Luyện nghe bài hát Better Days

Nineteen-ninety-eight, damn I believe it
Whoever thought, throughout the drama, we'd to see it
So many of us done lives to the streets
As we reminisce I'm pourin 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 wicked ways
I know it's wrong but it's to change
All my life, all I ever knew was hustle and
for answers ever since I was a adolescent
Faced with rejection, early age
But now ten years with doodoo respect
I'm bustin million dollar raps and six digit
Showin love to my and my love don't change
Here's a toast to you fakes, huh, here's to days
[Ron
Might strange, but I just 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 spot for
Never, I still got love for the
And even though now it's infested with
on most days like Bootsy I can't stay
Cause if I shook like y'all 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 and try to give hope
in the ghetto, raised in the ghetto
Got for the ghetto, I can't 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 the devil's greed but you worse
a devil when you turn your back on these young G's
Now feel every word I say, hear my cry
as I out of thirst and search for better days
Banks]
Might strange, but I just can't run away
I run, run, run away!
Said I just can't run
I can't run, run, run
No I just can't run
I run, run, runnnnnn away!

Another day another dollar, it feels to look around
and see I'm surrounded by riders
Childhood comrades I ran with for
Shared the same beer and tears the same peers
haters swearin that all we all G's
off each others strength with these, regulates the same
No we all family like Sister Sledge
Lace each other with game, so I can spin cans
Watch our kids together, as we get old together
Loc I mean this, let no one in between this
Keep our business among us, behind doors and eyes
on we consider as foes
never exposed to your hustle
Plus I'm, never been one likely to em
No negative association, dedication
to watch our paper sprout this bud mutation
Banks]
Might sound strange, but I can't run away
I run, run, run away!
No I just can't run
I run, I can't runnnnnnn away!
No I can't run away
I can't run run run run away!