Luyện nghe bài hát Better Days

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

Touch a meal ticket, shake a spot for
Never, I got love for the neighborhood
And even though now it's with gunplay
on most days like Bootsy I stay away
Cause if I shook like shook on me
whose gon' stay and guide the way for the lil homies?
I turn my head on my folks
so I stay visible in these streets and try to hope
Born in the ghetto, raised in the
Got love for the ghetto, I can't forget the
How everytime we get some change in our can
we run away and try to move out as far as we
I know that the devil's greed but you worse
than a devil when you your back on these young G's
Now feel word that I say, hear my cry
as I struggle out of thirst and for better days
[Ron
Might sound strange, but I can't run away
I run, run, run away!
Said I just can't run
I run, run, run away
No I just run away
I run, run, runnnnnn away!

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