Luyện nghe bài hát Better Days

Been holdin' this pain inside for so
the rain never goes away
They say I should leave these streets me
But so hard to escape
Oh lord please send me an
To lead me out of this
me awwaaayyyy
Away, far away to days

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

Been holdin' this pain inside for so
Though the never goes away
They say I should leave these streets me
But it's so to escape
Oh please send me an angel
To lead me out of this
me awwaaayyyy
Away, far away to days

2]
I'm sitting on these stairs at this church bout to start a
And in the world somebody bout to start a hearse
me who inside it, who son is that
And how he get there now tell me who gun was
I ain't saying confessed ain't saying snitch
But if you killed the nigga, help his mamma dig his
I'm from a hood were niggas keep there gun cocked
And kids were Dre beats to stop the of gunshots
But at they got the Dre beats
kids in africa ain't 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 in Mike Tyson and his baby mother
They lost their baby and she was only three
She got a chance to blossom on the family tree

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

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

Been holdin' this pain inside for so
Though the rain goes away
They say I should leave streets behind me
But it's so to escape
Oh lord please send me an
To lead me out of this
me awwaaayyyy
Away, far away to days