Luyện nghe bài hát Better Days

Been holdin' this inside for so long
Though the rain goes away
They say I leave these streets behind me
But it's so to escape
Oh lord send me an angel
To lead me out of this
me awwaaayyyy
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 driving and thinking how I here
And I seen Dre and Eminem in five years
That sounds Shady right, I live a crazy
So black 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
this lambo 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 cause that's what I've been 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 make it out the hood, seen the route
And heres the proof, me, and Serina out

Been holdin' this inside for so long
the rain never 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

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 inside it, who son is
And how he get there now 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 a hood were niggas gotta keep there gun cocked
And were Dre beats to stop the sound of gunshots
But at they got the Dre beats
Cause 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 hear them
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
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
me awwaaayyyy
Away, far to better days

3]
We got a new and I love that he black
But I'm a ask him like Bush, were the at?
Now move the camera to New Orleans were the at
The water dried up well do you know your clap
We all juveniles, we all been some trials
And some tribulations, I'm in this booth
What do I say next should I about some cars
Or the next chapter of my life and 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 patron I hit the booth
You songs for the club when niggas drinking
I'm 'em for the ride home, when niggas thinking
One minute you here, minute shit is tragic
And this a Jim track now feel the static

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