Luyện nghe bài hát EWNESW

1]
I was one day before Saint Pat
I guess a miss luck just like that
Henry Ford, not even one mile Motown
Explains all the soul that you in my sound
A ten minute to Linwood, I begun
My mama son, look what I become
A with words that poking what I'm smoking
This ain't no Reggie cause the rise from Oakland
I used to with pistols and crackhouses
Skiping just to fuck bitches on dirty couches, abandoned houses
one with the lights on it
Landlord pulled the hook and locks on it
Money I'm on it I put the block on it
I'm get it, fold deep, no shocks on it
We sit low, rep the D it's all I know
And my name bells in any hood you go

You're from the Side
You're from the West
You're the North End
Are you from West

2]
Around first grade, we move to the East
Was like rocks at a beehive
A lot of going over something unimportant
it ain't worth mentioning cause it's unfortunate
Like stick a fork in it, the enforcement?
off the grass just to sit on niggas porches
Passing round 40's, paper bags
Rolling up a (?)
It ain't about nothing, but let me something
Ate a for dinner, nigga I'm ain't fronting
Caught the bus to East land, just to around it
Ain't buy nigga, just walked around it
Looked at hoes, I ain't even holler
Cause I'm broke as and niggas all about a dollar
I'm living in the city where the weak get
Belly of the beast, we care about tommorow
I'm living in the city where the weak get
Belly of the beast, we care about tommorow