Luyện nghe bài hát St. Ides

I think happiness went the way
you just have to wait
I never in God
But things got so up
That I had to
I used to steal my Daddy's
Never thought it turn into a rattlesnake
Thinkin', everything will be all
If we get thru the week
Maybe see another
All the while where we where to go
Argue with the homies over who's roll
Bumpin' Goodie Mob as food for the soul
Till two in the morning
When rain hits the
And is still
Nothing really is a big
One hand on the wheel
And we be all right

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

I bought a house, second what I own now (What?)
moving kinda slow now (What?)
I watch the grow wild (What?)
A bunch of people I don't now (What?)
My changed and I'm zoned out
I thought about New York, SoCal
Put up people can't afford now
Marks been tore down
Overpopulated but the city is a ghost
Keep a little real with me
When it goes
Lack of diversity, I think Sloane now
Only I would ever leave my hometown
If I still drink, I would a 40 ounce
finally left, moved away, and they sold the house
It's really to ignore it now
that we could sort it out
Last couple pour it out
St.