Luyện nghe bài hát Better Days

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

1]
First thing I to do is say what up to T.I.
of the south now everybody see why
I'm just and thinking how I survived 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 could you about the rims but I ain't here for that
Goin' out like Big and Pac I for that
Take this and put six holes in it
the glass and leave 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 I've dreamin' bout
I ain't bout bitches and pulling beamers out
I'm thinking about my sons safety they leave the house
I know how to make it out the hood, I've the route
And heres the proof, me, and Serina out

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

2]
I'm on these stairs at this church 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 there now me who gun was that
I ain't saying confessed ain't saying snitch
But if you killed the nigga, his mamma dig his ditch
I'm from a hood were niggas gotta keep there gun
And kids were Dre to stop the sound of gunshots
But at least they got the Dre
Cause kids in ain't even got shoes on they feet
And I've seen it my own eyes
At the same time I'm picking flies off my own
Can you feel that, if you can them buzzing
You can feel the pain in Tyson and his baby mother
They lost their baby daughter and she was only
She got a chance to blossom on the family tree

Been holdin' pain inside for so long
Though the rain never goes
say I should leave these streets behind me
But it's so to escape
Oh lord please send me an
To lead me out of this
Take me
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 to New Orleans were the soldiers at
The water dried up well nigga do you know 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 chapter of my life and show you all my scars
Or my bullet wounds, and my stab
I can't you I covered 'em up with tattoos
I can't do but spit the truth
On probation smoking, drink patron I hit the booth
You songs for the club when niggas drinking
I'm make 'em for the ride home, when niggas
One you here, next minute shit is tragic
And this a Jim Jonsin track now the static

Been holdin' pain inside for so long
Though the rain never goes
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 place
Take me
Away, far to better days