Luyện nghe bài hát Better Days

Nineteen-ninety-eight, damn I believe it
thought, throughout the drama, we'd live to see it
So many of us done lives to the streets
As we I'm pourin liquor for the deceased
bout the times that I spent with many of em
Hopin that the let me see the millenium
Trapped in this ghetto main, better days
Fightin for my conscience, tryin to shake these wicked
I know it's wrong but hard to change
All my life, all I knew was hustle and game
Lookin for answers ever since I was a
Faced with rejection, age stressin
But now ten years later doodoo respect
I'm bustin million dollar and six digit checks
Showin to my peeps and my love don't change
Here's a toast to you fakes, huh, to better days
[Ron
Might sound strange, but I can't run away
I can't run, run, it might sound
but I can't run away
I can't run, no, run

Touch a meal ticket, shake a for good
Never, I still got love for the
And even though now it's infested with
on most like Bootsy I can't stay away
Cause if I shook y'all shook on me
Then gon' stay and guide the way for the lil homies?
I can't turn my head on my
so I stay visible in these streets and try to give
in the ghetto, raised in the ghetto
Got love for the ghetto, I forget the ghetto
How come everytime we get change in our can
we run and try to move out as far as we can?
I know that jealousy's the devil's greed but you
than a devil when you turn back on these young G's
Now feel every that I say, hear my cry
as I struggle out of and search for better days
Banks]
Might sound strange, but I just run away
I run, run, run away!
Said I just can't run
I run, run, run away
No I just can't run
I can't run, run, away!

Another day another dollar, it feels good to look
and see I'm surrounded by riders
comrades I ran with for years
Shared the same and tears over the same peers
Player swearin that all we all G's
off each others strength these, regulates the same cheese
No jealousy we all family like Sister
Lace each other game, so I can spin beer cans
Watch our kids grow together, as we get old
Loc I mean this, let no one come in this
Keep our business among us, behind and eyes closed
on those we consider as
Outsiders exposed to your hustle
Plus I'm, never been one to trust em
No association, just dedication
to watch our paper sprout this bud mutation
[Ron
sound strange, but I just can't run away
I run, run, run away!
No I just run away
I can't run, I can't away!
No I just run away
I run run run run runnnnnn away!