Luyện nghe bài hát Sidetracked

[Joe
Whatever happened to
Joey!
Seems like I gotta buy a weed bag (so sidetracked!)
I think it mighta been week
Mighta been month, shit (Joey!)

Look, sometimes I wanna make
But sometimes I ain't motivated; sometimes I think overrated
Sometimes I'm thinkin I wasn't supposed to it
But what I show is basic, I poker-face it (what else?)
Sometimes I wanna music
Sometimes I it's just useless
So y'all don't a lot of new shit
Clueless, dependin on my mood is (ohh!)
I wanna dress down
I I wanna let up, but y'all be let down
I'm so sidetracked
I just lost my train of thought, but besides
I wanna somebody and keep it real
But know that they'll understand 'fore I 'em how I feel
I wish I knew how it'd
I swore I needed from the store (like what?)
Got a call I just ignored, my day is hectic
I'm overwhelmed with thoughts, leave a
This I, planned on goin shoppin for my kid
Wanna smoke, no cig's, I'm "Where the fuck's the store?"
Got a migraine, but I forgot that I was
these jeans don't seem to lay right over my kicks
And this'll be the last I buy this brand
That I try this brand - oh shit, the called me
She seems the perfect girl to cheat with
with, I bet that she can keep a secret
I turned the radio on, and a beat sick
Know I can that shit better than he did
Sometimes I could be so (why?!)
With no audience, so who am I a to? (nobody)
I'm so sidetracked
I just lost my of thought, but besides that
I spent years tryin to figure out why is
Beat of my drum off by a hi-hat (ohh!)
I hit the club, get a outfit
But that, the lifestyle ain't about shit
no longer gets me up, it don't arouse shit (why?)
See I'm on my in the house shit
I've lost so relationships
(Tell me) Is it, just because I relate to shit?
Me I (me I) I hate ignorance so
I'm prayin for niggaz that didn't grow
Maybe our whole generation was raised
I'm only responsible for me, I gotta strong
I'm so sidetracked
I just lost my train of thought, but besides
I spent years to figure out why is that
... Why? But besides

Uh uhh, I'm so sidetracked!
Uhh, on nigga, I spent years tryin to figure out why is that
Why? I mean, I'm so sidetracked
is goin on?

Yo, cig's still unlit, a pic of a man cross-eyed
On my way to kill the nigga the thought died (uhh)
Or a lie, I'm just hogtied
Got frog eyes, chick with a phatty walked by
Nice complexion, tan
And so behind her I ran 'til I her desination was a man
(So) In the street I stand, with my heat in
For what reason, I don't beefin
to self on my hand, "Get even!"
But I don't needin re-venge
Now anybody toward me I'm reachin
Leg - (so) fuck it
I'll retrace my steps followin the path of my leakin
Led me to Juan's which I visit every weekend
To my knowledge, me and him wasn't