Luyện nghe bài hát Better Days

Been holdin' this pain for so long
Though the rain never away
They say I leave these streets behind me
But it's so hard to
Oh lord send me an angel
To lead me out of place
me awwaaayyyy
Away, far to better days

1]
First thing I to do is say what up to T.I.
of the south now everybody see why
I'm just and thinking how I survived here
And I ain't Dre and Eminem in five years
That sounds Shady right, I live a life
So many thoughts I had to paint the mercedes white
I could tell you about the rims but I ain't here for
Goin' out like Big and Pac I for that
this lambo and put six holes in it
Shatter the glass and leave my body in it
the doors up and let all my demons out
And I can see my now cause that's what I've been dreamin' bout
I ain't bout bitches and pulling beamers out
I'm thinking about my sons safety everytime they the house
I know how to make it out the hood, I've seen the
And the proof, me, Venus and Serina out

Been this pain inside for so long
Though the never goes away
They say I should leave streets behind me
But it's so to escape
Oh lord please send me an
To lead me out of place
me awwaaayyyy
Away, far away to better

2]
I'm sitting on these stairs at church bout to start a verse
And somewhere in the world somebody bout to start a
me who inside it, who son is that
And how he get now tell me who gun was that
I ain't saying confessed definetely saying snitch
But if you the nigga, help his mamma dig his ditch
I'm from a hood were niggas gotta there gun cocked
And kids were Dre to stop the sound of gunshots
But at they got the Dre beats
Cause kids in africa ain't even got shoes on they
And seen it with my own eyes
At the same I'm picking flies off my own eyes
Can you feel that, if you can hear them
You can feel the pain in Mike and his baby mother
They lost their baby and she was only three
She never got a chance to blossom on the family

Been this pain inside for so long
Though the rain goes away
They say I should these streets behind me
But so hard to escape
Oh lord please send me an
To lead me out of this
me awwaaayyyy
Away, far to better days

3]
We got a new president and I love that he
But I'm a ask him like Bush, were the at?
Now move the camera to New Orleans the soldiers at
The water dried up well do you know your clap
We all juveniles, we all through some trials
And some tribulations, I'm in this pacin'
What do I say next should I talk some cars
Or the next chapter of my and show you all my scars
Or my bullet wounds, and my wounds
I can't show you I covered 'em up with
I can't do nothing but the truth
On probation smoking, drink patron before I hit the
You makin' songs for the club when drinking
I'm make 'em for the ride home, when niggas
One you here, next minute shit is tragic
And a Jim Jonsin track now feel the static

Been this pain inside for so long
the rain never goes away
They say I should leave these behind me
But it's so hard to
Oh lord please send me an
To me out of this place
me awwaaayyyy
Away, far away to days