Luyện nghe bài hát EWNESW

1]
I was born one day before Pat
I guess a nigga miss just like that
Ford, not even one mile from Motown
Explains all the soul you hear in my sound
A ten minute to Linwood, I begun
My mama first son, look I become
A weedhead with words that poking what I'm
This ain't no Reggie cause the rise from Oakland
I to play with pistols and crackhouses
Skiping school just to bitches on dirty couches, abandoned houses
one with the lights on it
Landlord came the hook and locks on it
I'm plotting on it I put the block on it
I'm gonna get it, fold deep, no on it
We sit low, rep the D cause it's all I
And my name rings bells in any you go

You're the East Side
from the West Side
You're from the End
Are you South West

2]
Around first grade, we move to the Side
Was like rocks at a beehive
A lot of niggas going something unimportant
That it ain't worth mentioning it's unfortunate
Like stick a in it, where's the enforcement?
Walking off the grass just to sit on niggas
Passing 40's, brown paper bags
Rolling up a (?)
It ain't about nothing, but let me something
Ate a lunchable for dinner, I'm ain't fronting
Caught the bus to land, just to walk around it
Ain't buy nothing nigga, just 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 where the weak get swallowed
Belly of the beast, we don't about tommorow
I'm living in the city where the weak get
Belly of the beast, we don't care about