Luyện nghe bài hát Better Days

We bout the life this ain't a fairytale
50 percent of my are either dead or in jail
I know heaven cuz we are living in hell
Just funerals and somebody say a prayer
Write for the give my nigga the job
Without the facts know if ever this clear
With my health care ain't no matters in
86 is a dog to a pill
They tell me it's the white man I should
It's my own kind all the killing here
Pain is trails and tribulations
a monster now you gotta face him
I hold you responsible for these crack
Niggas stay strong all the block crazy
us maybe took a villains to raise me
Running didn't escape me chasing this paper daily

Like if I don't hustle I'ma to die
so fucked up all I can do is wonder why
Better
Scratch and scrape for a plate trying to a wait
If you humble in the jungle you become the
Is the military of the streets
Don't be a either you get there or you leave
days
Scratch and for a plate trying to make a wait
If you humble in the jungle you become the

Is a heaven for a real nigga like me
I'm on a homie I ain't here to sightsee
See a gun in your pocket I'm like it might be
I give a damn if none of you bitches like me
They keep killing us why the we gotta kill each other
Agree or don't disagree even if we don't each other
My people are reason my are being robbed nightly
They afford to go out the hood to rob whitey
wish they were lucky enough to have a job like me
It's fucked up they be like you bro working hard slightly
Instant oatmeal for breakfast lunch and too
I know they of that shit I know I feel it too

if I don't hustle I'ma going to die
It's so fucked up all I can do is why
days
Scratch and scrape for a trying to make a wait
If you humble in the jungle you become the
Is the military of the streets
Don't be a victim either you get there or you
days
Scratch and scrape for a plate trying to make a
If you humble in the jungle you become the

The rules of the coons and the gangstas
Shooters to the shakers jackass to the
Keep wanting chamber
If you broken while swinging treats ain't planned police ain't caring
For CPS your cross paps overdosed on heroine
So not billing it's so overwhelming a kid with no feeling
He's a soon a dealing man and soon be killing
And we be damned if we gon starve in bitch
Every nigga like we be cars In this bitch
December 25th they robbed Santa in this bitch
They get it an dome back the only way they know how
I bet they thought we was planned but I bet know now
This is a stick up so get your ass sat down on the now
If you give them duty my people don't come to your house
I'm what you go make me put this gun in your mouth

Like if I don't hustle I'ma to die
It's so up all I can do is wonder why
days
Scratch and scrape for a plate to make a wait
If you in the jungle you become the pray
Is the military of the streets
be a victim either you get there or you leave
Better
Scratch and for a plate trying to make a wait
If you humble in the jungle you become the