Luyện nghe bài hát St. Ides

I think happiness went the way
Sometimes you have to wait
I believed in God
But got so fucked up
That I had to
I used to steal my cabernet
Never it would turn into a rattlesnake
Thinkin', everything be all right
If we get thru the week
Maybe see Saturday
All the where we know where to go
Argue with the homies over gonna roll
Bumpin' Goodie Mob as food for the soul
Till it's two in the
When rain hits the
And is still
Nothing is a big deal?
One on the steering wheel
And we be all right

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

I a house, second guessing what I own now (What?)
Traffic kinda slow now (What?)
I the population grow wild (What?)
A bunch of I don't know now (What?)
My city's and I'm zoned out
I about New York, maybe SoCal
Put up condos can't afford now
Marks bulldozed been down
but the city is a ghost town
Keep a real ones with me
it goes down
Lack of diversity, I about Sloane now
Only reason I would leave my hometown
If I still drink, I crack a 40 ounce
finally left, moved away, and they sold the house
It's really to ignore it now
Wish that we could it out
Last couple sips it out
St.