Luyện nghe bài hát Better Me

[Intro: Joe
I hear what sayin'.
gonna' talk to me like...
Like when I come on the an' shit, Louie's on.
I sit out in front of the muh'fuckin' plane wit' the daily news wit' my legs crossed an' shit.
Wanna' act like I ain't earn my seat, I'm watchin' muh'fuckas walk to the back an' shit, when it's Coach.
You Pat in that shit, nigga.

1: Joe Budden]
here,
Look, look...
I get a gospel
Only right considerin' the was my hostile.
Memory is gone, but I'm recallin' all highschool
at my lowest, I was sittin' on my high stool;
That's what bein' do.
If I couldn't do shit, was able ta' toke
They tol' me a nigga die 'fore I was able ta' vote.
'Prolly 'cause me an' my
An' all the we did
The MRI couldn't you what the issue is.
Wit' my treason came a cause I believed in
Is it really if a nigga got a reason?
At times I had ta' doe
Nigga did for a peso
from the hood'll be my scapegoat.
A "can it be", 'cause I wasn't into a canopy
Maybe I was ta' fallin' in love wit' vanity.
Tell me shit'chu is the shit'chu sow
Tell God I'm better the shit I show
I grow, c'mon.

[Verse 2: Joe
Whoa...
Now look...
Now say I floss too much
So... has he
'Cause I don't think thousand-dollar T cost too much.
All they should say is he strong
Came out the unscathed, ye', I carried on
Lu carry on.
?? my blessing's at a delay
Now ta' my chick in ?? is sorta' clich.
Plane ain't never land, less it's in the Netherlands
Twenty on that goldface, wit' the leather band.
Ask for a better
I tried collidin' wit my problems, ye', I ran
That'll me less a man.
I ain't go from not havin' it ta' bein'
I dreamt, grabbin' it, jus' bein' passionate.
Some niggas get an' why...
Dude's is newborn birds, jus' ta' fly.
If you're foot's on the breaks, ride.
Me, I my wings, inhale an' embrace that high!

[Verse 3: Joe
Give it away, it away, give it away now [x3]
Look, look, look...
Part of me was
I ain't changed, I some
An' if I did change, I welcomed that to come.
that smoked trees wit' me
Dudes that ta' be wit' me
They say I up on 'em an' did a three-sixty.
I don't burn it down
But to me it's -
You wann' see the otherside, turn aroun'.
Show 'em game face -
I tell 'em we was on the track, but wasn't runnin' that same race (nigga).
in the same space, but I ain't gonn' change pace
Some' let me slowdown, I can't explain fate.
So don't say I won't broke ta' booshie
I'm far from far-end I jus' what suits me, muh'fucka.