Luyện nghe bài hát Betta Days

Celebrate, a drink and put a blunt in the sky
Worldwide, nigga it's
Shit out of control, sign of the
I ain't had this fun since '79

I was only then, hadn't been to the Penn
Just a young nigga on the front of a
Playin' football up in High
Too young to ride but still Eastside

Homicides didn't happen much, niggas rappin' much
99 nigga, shit, I know you strappin' up
Hell motherfuckin' yeah, nigga see the end
So next we can do it all again

Same channel, same Dogg time
Only the will survive in 99
So drama and dillusion, my conclusion is confusing
Drippin' on my memories, twisted off my

Tryin' to make my do things, oh yeah we do's it, we do's it
Here's my number baby don't you lose it
smoky in this motherfucker while we cruising
And Eastside is the shadiest

But them Westside is the craziest
Summertime on the grind, baby let me shine, let me
Roll with this shit, I'm cold with shit in my prime
Nigga done and I never dropped a motherfucking dime

Be smart, fresh start is all you
First thing first, 'cuz, stop smoking cess
You are what you smoke, nigga hating
That's why you broke and why we celebrating
But life's so on a G, that's what they all say
But somehow someway, days ahead

dead and Betty said Eddie's a Fed
Sweaty in bed with a to his head
And he fuckin' this hood rat that he met up in dance
Betty mad 'cause Eddie wanna share

But at how you livin' for a minute then compare
I love confetti, I always ready
Keep some killers by my side and riders by the telli
I'm to do now, who now, you now

Eddie wasn't ready when they that, boo yow
Two down, with one gun
My nigga, and who killin' wasn't no fun
I sit alone in the with a face of stone
the life of Al Capone or Don Coroleone

Tragically and fatalities
And all kinds of funny ass niggas after me
My pappy once sat me on his lap and he said
Sonny get your money you end up dead

I never really understood he said
my motherfucking Dogg took a slug in his head
Cold way nigga learn his lesson
Slow down and go down, you know now

Be smart, fresh start is all you
First first 'cuz, stop smokin' cess weed
You are you smoke, my nigga stop hating
That's why you and that's why we celebrating
But life's so hard on a G, that's what all say
But somehow someway, you got to a better way

You got to a better way
You got to a better way
Yeah, you got to a better way
Better ahead, yeah
Better days

That's real, I feel pain nigga
I used to be like you nigga
Before I got off in rap shit
Shit, nigga did anything to get a

You know, but one thing I did do
I ain't never beg a for nothing or ask a nigga for nothing
I out and got my own ya feel me?
So me to you, man to man better days ahead my nigga

Shit, the faith and get your hustle on
'Cause I'ma get mine
Nigga whether I'm rapping or on the
I gotta it, my baby boy don't understand it
You have it