Luyện nghe bài hát Better Days

Been this pain inside for so long
Though the rain never 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
Take me
Away, far away to better

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

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

2]
I'm sitting on these stairs at this bout to start a verse
And in the world 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 ain't saying definetely ain't saying snitch
But if you killed the nigga, help his dig his ditch
I'm from a hood niggas gotta keep there gun cocked
And kids were Dre beats to stop the sound of
But at they got the Dre beats
Cause kids in africa ain't even got shoes on they
And seen it with my own eyes
At the same time I'm picking flies off my own
Can you that, if you can hear them buzzing
You can feel the pain in Mike and his baby mother
They lost their daughter and she was only three
She never got a chance to blossom on the family

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

3]
We got a new president and I love that he
But I'm a ask him like Bush, were the 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 trials
And some tribulations, I'm in this booth
do I say next should I talk about some cars
Or the next chapter of my and show you all my scars
Or my bullet wounds, and my stab
I can't show you I covered 'em up with
I can't do but spit the truth
On probation smoking, drink before I hit the booth
You makin' songs for the club when drinking
I'm make 'em for the ride home, niggas thinking
One minute you here, next shit is tragic
And this a Jim track now feel the static

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