Luyện nghe bài hát St. Ides

I happiness went the other way
Sometimes you just have to
I never in God
But got so fucked up
I had to pray
I used to my Daddy's cabernet
Never thought it would turn into a
Thinkin', everything will be all
If we get thru the week
Maybe see Saturday
All the while where we where to go
Argue with the homies over gonna roll
Goodie Mob as some food for the soul
Till it's two in the
When rain the windshield
And everything is
Nothing is a big deal?
One on the steering wheel
And we be all right

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

I a house, second guessing what I own now (What?)
Traffic kinda slow now (What?)
I watch the population grow (What?)
A of people I don't know now (What?)
My city's changed and I'm out
I thought about New York, SoCal
Put up people can't afford now
bulldozed been tore down
Overpopulated but the city is a town
a little real ones with me
When it down
Lack of diversity, I think Sloane now
Only reason I ever leave my hometown
If I still drink, I would crack a 40
Parents left, moved away, and they sold the house
It's hard to ignore it now
Wish that we could it out
Last couple sips it out
St.