Luyện nghe bài hát Better Days

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

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

Another day another dollar, it feels good to around
and see I'm by real riders
Childhood comrades I ran for years
Shared the same beer and tears over the same
haters swearin that all we all G's
off others strength with these, regulates the same cheese
No we all family like Sister Sledge
Lace each other with game, so I can spin beer
our kids grow together, as we get old together
Loc I mean this, let no one come in between
Keep our among us, behind doors and eyes closed
on those we consider as
Outsiders never exposed to hustle
I'm, never been one likely to trust em
No negative association, just
to our paper sprout like this bud mutation
Banks]
Might sound strange, but I can't run away
I run, run, run away!
No I just can't run
I can't run, I can't away!
No I just can't run
I can't run run run run away!