Luyện nghe bài hát St. Ides

I think went the other way
you just have to wait
I never in God
But got so fucked up
That I had to
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 we know where to go
with the homies over who's gonna roll
Bumpin' Mob as some food for the soul
Till two in the morning
rain hits the windshield
And is still
really 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 city we smash
5-0 then you know I'm running
broken fences, when shit gets hard
You know who friend is
And I lose
to go to a place where I lose reception
Looking at the satellites by
Reflectin' on my life
I can barely last night
Another morning, swear its the time
would I be?
Can't start over if you get a new ID
I know the devil me
But that don't that motherfucker gets to dance with me

I bought a house, second guessing I own now (What?)
moving kinda slow now (What?)
I watch the 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 can't afford now
bulldozed 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 drink, I would crack a 40 ounce
Parents left, moved away, and they sold the house
really hard to ignore it now
Wish we could sort it out
Last couple pour it out
St.