Luyện nghe bài hát Better Days

Nineteen-ninety-eight, damn I believe it
Whoever thought, throughout the drama, we'd to see it
So of us done 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 ghetto main, better days
Fightin for my conscience, tryin to shake wicked ways
I know it's but it's hard to change
All my life, all I ever knew was 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 dollar raps and six digit checks
Showin love to my and my love don't change
Here's a toast to you fakes, huh, to better days
Banks]
Might sound strange, but I just run away
I run, run, it might sound strange
but I just can't run
I run, no, run away

Touch a meal ticket, shake a spot for
Never, I still got for the neighborhood
And even now it's infested with gunplay
on most like Bootsy I can't stay away
Cause if I shook y'all shook on me
Then whose stay and guide the way for the lil homies?
I can't turn my on my folks
so I visible in these streets and try to give hope
Born in the ghetto, in the ghetto
Got for the ghetto, I can't forget the ghetto
How come everytime we get change in our can
we run and try to move out as far as we can?
I know jealousy's the devil's greed but you worse
than a devil when you turn back on these young G's
Now feel every word that I say, my cry
as I struggle out of and search for better days
[Ron
Might strange, but I just can't run away
I run, run, run away!
Said I just run away
I can't run, run, run
No I just can't run
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 peers
haters swearin that all we all G's
off each others strength with these, the same cheese
No jealousy we all family like Sister
Lace each other with game, so I can beer cans
Watch our grow together, as we get old together
Loc I mean this, let no one in between this
Keep our business among us, behind doors and eyes
on those we as foes
Outsiders never exposed to hustle
Plus I'm, never been one to trust em
No negative association, just
to watch our paper sprout like bud mutation
[Ron
Might sound strange, but I just run away
I run, run, run away!
No I can't run away
I run, I can't runnnnnnn away!
No I can't run away
I run run run run runnnnnn away!