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 to steal my Daddy's cabernet
Never thought it turn into a rattlesnake
Thinkin', will be all right
If we could get the week
Maybe see another
All the while where we where to go
with the homies over who's gonna roll
Bumpin' Goodie Mob as some for the soul
Till it's two in the
When rain the windshield
And is still
Nothing is a big deal?
One hand on the steering
And we be all right

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

I a house, second guessing what I own now (What?)
Traffic kinda slow now (What?)
I watch the population grow (What?)
A bunch of people I know now (What?)
My changed and I'm zoned out
I about New York, maybe SoCal
Put up people can't afford now
Marks bulldozed been down
Overpopulated but the is a ghost town
Keep a little real ones me
it goes down
Lack of diversity, I about Sloane now
Only reason I 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 that we sort it out
couple sips pour it out
St.