Luyện nghe bài hát St. Ides

I think went the other way
Sometimes you just to wait
I believed in God
But got so fucked up
I had to pray
I used to steal my cabernet
Never thought it would turn into a
Thinkin', will be all right
If we could get the week
see another Saturday
All the while where we where to go
with the homies 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
really is a big deal?
One hand on the steering
And we gon' be all

I had a paper bag
St. in that motherfucker
In the city we smash
5-0 comin' then you know I'm
broken fences, when shit gets hard
You know who your is
And I perspective
Need to go to a where I lose reception
Looking at the pass by
Reflectin' on my past
I can remember last night
Another morning, swear its the time
would I be?
Can't over if you don't 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 kinda now (What?)
I the population grow wild (What?)
A bunch of people I know now (What?)
My changed and I'm zoned out
I about New York, maybe SoCal
Put up condos people can't now
bulldozed been tore down
Overpopulated but the is a ghost town
Keep a little real with me
When it goes
of diversity, I think about Sloane now
Only reason I would ever leave my
If I still drink, I would crack a 40
Parents finally left, away, and they sold the house
It's really hard to it now
that we could sort it out
Last sips pour it out
St.