Luyện nghe bài hát St. Ides

I think happiness the other way
Sometimes you just to wait
I believed in God
But got so fucked up
I had to pray
I to steal my Daddy's cabernet
Never thought it turn into a rattlesnake
Thinkin', everything be all right
If we get thru the week
see another Saturday
All the while where we know to go
Argue with the homies over gonna roll
Bumpin' Goodie Mob as some for the soul
it's two in the morning
When hits the windshield
And everything is
Nothing really is a big
One hand on the wheel
And we be all right

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

I bought a house, second guessing I own now (What?)
Traffic moving kinda now (What?)
I watch the grow wild (What?)
A bunch of I don't know now (What?)
My changed and I'm zoned out
I thought New York, maybe SoCal
Put up condos people afford now
Marks been tore down
Overpopulated but the city is a town
Keep a little real 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 a 40 ounce
Parents finally left, moved away, and sold the house
It's really hard to it now
that we could sort it out
Last sips pour it out
St.