Luyện nghe bài hát St. Ides

I think happiness the other way
you just have to wait
I believed in God
But things got so up
I had to pray
I used to steal my cabernet
thought it would turn into a rattlesnake
Thinkin', everything be all right
If we could get the week
Maybe see another
All the while where we where to go
Argue with the homies over who's gonna
Goodie Mob as some food for the soul
Till two in the morning
When hits the windshield
And is still
Nothing is a big deal?
One hand on the steering
And we gon' be all

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

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