Luyện nghe bài hát EWNESW

1]
I was born one day Saint Pat
I guess a miss luck just like that
Henry Ford, not even one from Motown
Explains all the that you hear in my sound
A ten minute ride to Linwood, I
My mama first son, look I become
A weedhead with words that poking what I'm
This ain't no cause the flame rise from Oakland
I to play with pistols and crackhouses
school just to fuck bitches on dirty couches, abandoned houses
Find one with the on it
Landlord came pulled the hook and on it
I'm plotting on it I put the block on it
I'm gonna get it, deep, no shocks 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
You're from the Side
You're from the End
Are you from South

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