Luyện nghe bài hát Better Days

Nineteen-ninety-eight, I can't 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 liquor for the
Thinkin bout the times that I with many of em
Hopin that the let me see the millenium
Trapped in ghetto main, seekin better days
Fightin for my conscience, tryin to shake these wicked
I know it's wrong but hard to change
All my life, all I ever knew was and game
Lookin for answers ever I was a adolescent
with rejection, early age stressin
But now ten years later doodoo respect
I'm bustin million raps and six digit checks
Showin love to my peeps and my love change
Here's a to you fakes, huh, here's to better days
Banks]
Might sound strange, but I can't run away
I run, run, it might sound strange
but I just can't run
I can't run, no, run

Touch a meal ticket, a spot for good
Never, I got love for the neighborhood
And though now it's infested with gunplay
on days like Bootsy I can't stay away
Cause if I shook y'all shook on me
whose gon' stay and guide the way for the lil homies?
I turn my head on my folks
so I visible in these streets and try to give hope
Born in the ghetto, raised in the
Got for the ghetto, I can't forget the ghetto
How everytime we get some change in our can
we run away and try to out as far as we can?
I know that jealousy's the devil's but you worse
than a devil when you your back on these young G's
Now feel every that I say, hear my cry
as I struggle out of thirst and 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 run away
I run, run, runnnnnn away!

Another day another dollar, it feels good to around
and see I'm by real riders
comrades 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 same
No jealousy we all like Sister Sledge
Lace each other game, so I can spin 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 and eyes closed
on those we as foes
Outsiders never exposed to your
Plus I'm, never one likely to trust em
No negative association, dedication
to our paper sprout like this bud mutation
Banks]
Might strange, but I just can't run away
I run, run, run away!
No I can't run away
I can't run, I runnnnnnn away!
No I just can't run
I run run run run runnnnnn away!