Luyện nghe bài hát Better Days

Been holdin' this pain inside for so
the rain never goes away
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 this
Take me
Away, far away to better

1]
First I want to do is say what up to T.I.
King of the now everybody see why
I'm driving and thinking how I survived here
And I ain't Dre and Eminem in five years
That sounds right, I live a crazy life
So black thoughts I had to paint the mercedes white
I could tell you about the rims but I ain't here for
Goin' out like Big and Pac I for that
Take this 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 I've dreamin' bout
I ain't thinking bout bitches and pulling out
I'm thinking my sons safety everytime they leave the house
I know how to make it out the hood, I've the route
And the proof, me, Venus and Serina out

Been holdin' this inside for so long
the rain never goes away
They say I should leave these streets me
But so hard to escape
Oh lord send me an angel
To me out of this 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 start a
me who inside it, who son is that
And how he get now tell me who gun was that
I ain't saying confessed definetely ain't snitch
But if you the nigga, help his mamma dig his ditch
I'm from a hood were niggas keep there gun cocked
And kids were Dre beats to stop the sound of
But at least got the Dre beats
Cause kids in africa ain't even got shoes on feet
And I've seen it with my own
At the same time I'm flies off my own eyes
Can you that, if you can hear them buzzing
You can feel the pain in Tyson and his baby mother
They lost their daughter and she was only three
She got a chance to blossom on the family tree

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

3]
We got a new and I love that he black
But I'm a ask him like Bush, the soldiers at?
Now move the camera to New Orleans were the at
The water up well nigga do you know your clap
We all juveniles, we all been through trials
And some tribulations, I'm in this pacin'
What do I say next should I talk about 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 covered 'em up tattoos
I can't do nothing but spit the
On smoking, drink patron before I hit the booth
You makin' songs for the club niggas drinking
I'm make 'em for the home, when niggas thinking
One you here, next minute shit is tragic
And a Jim Jonsin track now feel the static

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