Luyện nghe bài hát Better Days

Been holdin' this pain inside for so
Though the never goes away
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

1]
First thing I want to do is say up to T.I.
King of the south now see why
I'm just driving and how I survived here
And I seen Dre and Eminem in five years
That sounds Shady right, I live a life
So many thoughts I had to paint the mercedes white
I could tell you about the but I ain't here for that
out like Big and Pac I fear for that
Take this and put six holes in it
Shatter the glass and leave my body in it
Lift the doors up and let all my out
And I can see my brother now cause that's what I've been 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 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 to escape
Oh lord please send me an
To lead me out of place
Take me
Away, far to better days

2]
I'm on these stairs at this church bout to start a verse
And somewhere in the world somebody bout to a hearse
Tell me who inside it, who son is
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 mamma dig his
I'm from a were niggas gotta keep there gun cocked
And kids were Dre beats to stop the of gunshots
But at least they got the Dre
kids in africa ain't even got shoes on they feet
And I've it with my own eyes
At the same time I'm picking off my own eyes
Can you feel that, if you can hear them
You can feel the pain in Mike and his baby mother
They lost baby daughter and she was only three
She never got a chance to on the family tree

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

3]
We got a new and I love that he black
But I'm a ask him Bush, were the soldiers at?
Now move the camera to New Orleans were the at
The water dried up well nigga do you your clap
We all juveniles, we all through some trials
And some tribulations, I'm in booth pacin'
What do I say should I talk about some cars
Or the next of my life and show you all my scars
Or my wounds, and my stab wounds
I show you I covered 'em up with tattoos
I can't do 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, 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 never goes
They say I should leave streets behind me
But it's so to escape
Oh lord send me an angel
To me out of this place
Take me
Away, far away to better