Luyện nghe bài hát Better Days

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

1]
First thing I to do is say what up to T.I.
King of the now everybody see why
I'm just driving and how I survived here
And I ain't seen Dre and Eminem in 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 for that
Goin' out Big and Pac I fear for that
this lambo and put six holes in it
Shatter the glass and leave my exposed in it
the doors 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 bitches and pulling beamers out
I'm thinking about my sons safety everytime leave the house
I know how to it out the hood, I've seen the route
And heres the proof, me, Venus and out

Been holdin' pain inside for so long
Though the rain never away
They say I should leave these behind me
But it's so hard to
Oh lord please send me an
To lead me out of place
Take me
Away, far to better days

2]
I'm sitting on these stairs at this church bout to start a
And somewhere in the world somebody bout to a hearse
Tell me who inside it, who son is
And how he get there now me who gun was that
I saying confessed definetely ain't saying snitch
But if you the nigga, help his mamma dig his ditch
I'm from a hood niggas gotta keep there gun cocked
And kids were Dre to stop the sound of gunshots
But at least they got the Dre
kids in africa ain't even got shoes on they feet
And seen it with my own eyes
At the same time I'm picking flies off my own
Can you feel that, if you can hear them
You can feel the pain in Mike and his baby mother
lost their baby daughter and she was only three
She got a chance to blossom on the family tree

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

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

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