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 Daddy's
thought it would turn into a rattlesnake
Thinkin', everything will be all
If we get thru the week
Maybe see Saturday
All the while where we know to go
Argue with the over who's gonna roll
Bumpin' Goodie Mob as some food for the
Till two in the morning
When rain hits the
And is still
Nothing really is a big
One hand on the steering
And we gon' be all

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

I bought a house, second what I own now (What?)
Traffic kinda slow 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 about New York, SoCal
Put up condos can't afford now
Marks bulldozed been tore
Overpopulated but the city is a town
Keep a little real ones me
When it down
Lack of diversity, I think about now
Only I would ever leave my hometown
If I drink, I would crack a 40 ounce
Parents finally left, moved away, and sold the house
really hard to ignore it now
Wish that we sort it out
Last sips pour it out
St.