Luyện nghe bài hát Better Days

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

1]
First thing I want to do is say up to T.I.
King of the now everybody see why
I'm just and thinking how I survived here
And I ain't seen Dre and in five years
That sounds Shady right, I a crazy life
So black thoughts I had to paint the mercedes white
I could tell you about the rims but I ain't here for
Goin' out Big and Pac I fear for that
Take lambo and put six holes in it
Shatter the glass and leave my body in it
Lift the doors up and let all my out
And I can see my now cause that's what I've been dreamin' bout
I ain't thinking 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 the route
And heres the proof, me, Venus and out

Been holdin' this pain for so long
Though the never goes 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 this
me awwaaayyyy
Away, far to better days

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

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

3]
We got a new president and I that he black
But I'm a ask him like Bush, the soldiers at?
Now move the camera to New were 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 booth pacin'
do I say next should I talk about some cars
Or the next chapter of my life and show you all my
Or my bullet wounds, and my stab
I show you I covered 'em up with tattoos
I can't do nothing but the truth
On probation smoking, drink before I hit the booth
You makin' songs for the club when drinking
I'm make 'em for the home, when niggas thinking
One minute you here, next minute is tragic
And a Jim Jonsin track now feel the static

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