Luyện nghe bài hát Better Days

Been holdin' pain inside for so long
Though the rain goes away
They say I should leave these behind me
But so hard to escape
Oh lord send me an angel
To lead me out of place
Take me
Away, far to better days

1]
First I want to do is say what up to T.I.
King of the south now see why
I'm just and thinking how I survived here
And I seen Dre and Eminem in five years
That sounds Shady right, I a crazy life
So many black thoughts I had to paint the white
I could tell you about the rims but I ain't here for
out like Big and Pac I fear for that
Take lambo and put six holes in it
Shatter the and leave my body exposed in it
the doors up and let all my demons out
And I can see my brother now cause that's what I've dreamin' bout
I ain't thinking bout bitches and pulling out
I'm about my sons safety everytime they leave the house
I know how to it out the hood, I've seen the route
And the proof, me, Venus and Serina out

Been holdin' this inside for so long
Though the rain never goes
They say I should leave streets behind me
But it's so to escape
Oh please send me an angel
To lead me out of place
Take me
Away, far to better days

2]
I'm sitting on these stairs at this bout to start a verse
And somewhere in the somebody bout to start a hearse
Tell me who it, who son is that
And how he get now tell me who gun was that
I saying confessed definetely ain't saying snitch
But if you killed the nigga, help his dig his ditch
I'm from a hood were niggas gotta keep gun cocked
And kids were Dre beats to stop the of gunshots
But at least got the Dre beats
Cause kids in africa even got shoes on they feet
And seen it with my own eyes
At the same time I'm flies off my own eyes
Can you feel that, if you can them buzzing
You can feel the pain in Tyson and his baby mother
They their baby daughter and she was only three
She never got a chance to blossom on the family

Been holdin' this pain for so long
Though the rain never goes
They say I should these streets behind me
But so hard to escape
Oh please send me an angel
To lead me out of this
me awwaaayyyy
Away, far away to better

3]
We got a new president and I that he black
But I'm a ask him Bush, were the soldiers at?
Now move the camera to New were the soldiers at
The water up well nigga do you know your clap
We all juveniles, we all been some trials
And tribulations, I'm in this booth pacin'
What do I say next should I talk about some
Or the next chapter of my life and show you all my
Or my bullet wounds, and my stab
I can't show you I covered 'em up with
I do nothing but spit the truth
On smoking, drink patron before I hit the booth
You songs for the club when niggas drinking
I'm make 'em for the ride home, when thinking
One minute you here, next minute is tragic
And this a Jim track now feel the static

Been holdin' this pain for so long
Though the never goes away
They say I leave these streets behind me
But so hard to escape
Oh lord please me an angel
To me out of this place
me awwaaayyyy
Away, far away to better