Luyện nghe bài hát Sidetracked

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

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

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

Yo, cig's still unlit, lookin a pic of a man
On my way to kill the nigga 'til the thought (uhh)
Or it's a lie, I'm just
Got frog eyes, chick with a phatty walked by
Nice complexion, tan
And so behind her I ran 'til I seen her was a man
(So) In the street I stand, with my heat in
For reason, I don't remember 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 my steps followin the path of my blood leakin
Led me to Juan's house which I visit every
To my knowledge, me and him speakin