Luyện nghe bài hát Better Days

Nineteen-ninety-eight, I can't believe it
Whoever thought, throughout the drama, live to see it
So many of us done lost to the streets
As we reminisce I'm liquor for the deceased
bout the times that I spent with many of em
Hopin the Lord let me see the millenium
Trapped in this ghetto main, seekin days
Fightin for my conscience, tryin to shake these wicked
I know it's wrong but it's to change
All my life, all I ever was hustle and game
for answers ever since I was a adolescent
Faced with rejection, age stressin
But now ten years later doodoo respect
I'm bustin million raps and six digit checks
love to my peeps and my love don't change
Here's a to you fakes, huh, here's to better days
Banks]
Might strange, but I just can't run away
I run, run, it might sound strange
but I can't run away
I run, no, run away

Touch a ticket, shake a spot for good
Never, I still got for the neighborhood
And even though now infested with gunplay
on most days like Bootsy I stay away
Cause if I shook like y'all on me
Then gon' stay and guide the way for the lil homies?
I turn my head on my folks
so I stay visible in these and try to give hope
Born in the ghetto, raised in the
Got love for the ghetto, I forget the ghetto
How come everytime we get change in our can
we run away and try to move out as far as we
I know that the devil's greed but you worse
a devil when you turn your back on these young G's
Now every word that I say, hear my cry
as I struggle out of and search for better days
Banks]
Might sound strange, but I just can't run
I run, run, run away!
Said I just can't run
I can't run, run, run
No I can't run away
I run, run, runnnnnn away!

Another day another dollar, it feels to look around
and see I'm surrounded by riders
Childhood I ran with for years
Shared the same beer and over the same peers
haters swearin that all we all G's
off each others strength with these, regulates the cheese
No we all family like Sister Sledge
each other with game, so I can spin beer cans
Watch our grow together, as we get old together
Loc I mean this, let no one come in between
Keep our business among us, doors and eyes closed
on those we consider as
Outsiders never exposed to your
Plus I'm, never been one to trust em
No negative association, dedication
to watch our paper sprout like this bud
[Ron
Might sound strange, but I just can't run
I run, run, run away!
No I just can't run
I can't run, I can't away!
No I just run away
I can't run run run run away!