Luyện nghe bài hát St. Ides

I think went the other way
Sometimes you have to wait
I never in God
But got so fucked up
That I had to
I used to steal my Daddy's
Never thought it would turn a rattlesnake
Thinkin', everything be all right
If we get thru the week
Maybe see another
All the where we know where to go
Argue with the over who's gonna roll
Bumpin' Goodie Mob as some food for the
it's two in the morning
When hits the windshield
And everything is
Nothing is a big deal?
One hand on the steering
And we be all right

I had a brown bag
St. in that motherfucker
In the where we smash
5-0 comin' then you I'm running
broken fences, when shit gets hard
You who your friend is
And I perspective
Need to go to a where I lose reception
at the satellites pass by
Reflectin' on my life
I can barely remember last
Another morning, swear its the time
Where I be?
Can't start if you don't get a new ID
I know the fancy me
But that don't mean that motherfucker gets to dance me

I bought a house, guessing what I own now (What?)
Traffic moving kinda now (What?)
I watch the grow wild (What?)
A bunch of I don't know now (What?)
My city's changed and I'm out
I thought New York, maybe SoCal
Put up condos can't afford now
Marks bulldozed tore down
Overpopulated but the city is a ghost
Keep a little real with me
When it goes
Lack of diversity, I about Sloane now
Only reason I ever leave my hometown
If I still drink, I crack a 40 ounce
Parents finally left, away, and they sold the house
really hard to ignore it now
Wish that we sort it out
Last sips pour it out
St.