Luyện nghe bài hát St. Ides

I think went the other way
you just have to wait
I believed in God
But things got so up
That I had to
I used to steal my Daddy's
Never thought it would turn into a
Thinkin', everything be all right
If we could get the week
Maybe see Saturday
All the while where we where to go
Argue with the homies over gonna roll
Bumpin' Goodie Mob as some food for the
Till two in the morning
When rain hits the
And everything is
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 where we
5-0 comin' then you know I'm
Crawling broken fences, when shit gets
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 life
I can barely remember last
Another morning, swear its the last
Where I be?
Can't start over if you get a new ID
I know the fancy me
But don't mean that motherfucker gets to dance with me

I bought a house, second guessing I own now (What?)
Traffic moving slow now (What?)
I watch the population grow (What?)
A bunch of people I don't now (What?)
My city's and I'm zoned out
I thought about New York, SoCal
Put up condos people can't now
Marks bulldozed been down
Overpopulated but the city is a town
a little real ones with me
When it down
Lack of diversity, I about Sloane now
reason I would ever leave my hometown
If I drink, I would crack a 40 ounce
Parents finally left, moved away, and they sold the
really hard to ignore it now
Wish we could sort it out
Last sips pour it out
St.