Luyện nghe bài hát Better Way

Hey, hey, it's Lil' Lay', Saigon, Just
Just out here in the field man, tryin' to make these ends
You know? Every time you look around it's some shit down
Man, we to make a better way

Saigon, to 'em, man
Tell 'em how we to do this, man

Check, my heart is hurtin' and my searchin' for a better way
I was born in where the kid was led astray
Then I moved to B.K., I fell in love with guns
Fast six years later, I'm a felon on the run with one

Renegade Run was my
And when I was whylin', the 'gon was a Don like Cornelius
Them hoes used to me around
None of my niggas surprised, I got models face to me now

That I with a super producer plus keep the booth in a stupor
That's your dog? Call him for a meetin' is
I try to put all of my trouble-makin' behind me
But it seem like them always find some way to find me

I never thought that Just would sign me
(Why?)
'Cause he that I fight a lot
And he know my Nation is grimy
(Yeah)

That's how I that nigga for real
Took a chance on givin' a trill a deal

Although we thuggin' and we be
We do be tryin' to a better way
(Tryin' to a better way)
And I'd be if I said
That we wasn't tryin to keep our paid
(Tryin' to our pockets, paid)

Although we grindin' we on the
And cause we to reach our destiny
(Tryin' to reach our kid)

Whether hell
(It's hell)
Whether it's
(It's jail)
Or it's the cover of the X L

I never thought rhymin' help me climb the ladder of success
Niggas by now that I woulda took the Magnum to the chest
Or have the staggerin' arrest record for dabblin' in
I knew I shouldn'ta been in I'm fresh up out the pen

But N, O, 'No' sucka, I kill 'em with the flow, fucka
You compare me to no other
I'm so of my temper, what if somebody try me?
if I gotta prove that I still use the shotty?

Atlantic Records would dropped me, is gon' knock me
Them bitches is gon' laugh at me, the haters is party
And I'll be in the yard
With old timers callin' me a goddamn fool for clappin' at y'all

I'm tellin' you this, so you know I'm fully
And very mindful that I will throw away my
And let one of you little bitch step in my square
And I'll show you, I keep the weapon right here, aiyyo Belly, here

Although we and we be buggin'
We do be tryin' to a better way
(Tryin' to a better way)
And I'd be lyin' if I
That we tryin to keep our pockets paid
(Tryin' to our pockets, paid)

we grindin' we on the grind
And we tryin' to reach our destiny
(Tryin' to reach our kid)

Whether hell
(It's hell)
it's jail
(It's jail)
Or it's the of the double X L

it, look
I'm hardly low-key, so it's hard to get to know me
Got in the street that's still targetin' to smoke me
It must make 'em sick to see me in [Incomprehensible] in the
'til they start spendin' money to market and promote me

Why would y'all wanna me?
I changed my around, put the rifle down
Niggas still plottin' to Big and me
But on the contrilly, I'm the mac-milly
And clappin' at the first lil' faggot act silly

It was my to be here
I killed the mixtapes for three years, all original beats so be
And as fate would have it
I got connected the best producer in the world
So we can go in and a classic

So when will you I get deep without the Biblical terms
We livin' in with no physical burn
That's why a nigga tryin' to a better way
And hi to tomorrow, goodbye to yesterday

Although we and we be buggin'
We do be tryin' to find a way
(Tryin' to a better way)
And I'd be lyin' if I
That we wasn't tryin to our pockets paid
(Tryin' to our pockets, paid)

Although we we on the grind
And we tryin' to reach our destiny
(Tryin' to reach our kid)

it's hell
(It's hell)
Whether jail
(It's jail)
Or it's the of the double X L

Whether it's hell, whether jail
Or it's the of the XXL
Whether hell, whether it's jail
Or the cover of the XXL