Luyện nghe bài hát St. Ides

I think went the other way
Sometimes you have to wait
I never in God
But got so fucked up
I had to pray
I used to my Daddy's cabernet
Never it would turn into a rattlesnake
Thinkin', everything will be all
If we could get the week
Maybe see Saturday
All the while where we where to go
Argue the homies over who's gonna roll
Bumpin' Mob as some food for the soul
Till two in the morning
When rain hits the
And is still
really is a big deal?
One on the steering wheel
And we be all right

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

I bought a house, second what I own now (What?)
moving kinda slow now (What?)
I watch the population grow (What?)
A of people I don't know now (What?)
My city's and I'm zoned out
I thought about New York, maybe
Put up condos can't afford now
Marks been tore down
Overpopulated but the is a ghost town
Keep a little ones with me
When it goes
Lack of diversity, I about Sloane now
Only reason I ever leave my hometown
If I still drink, I would a 40 ounce
finally left, moved away, and they sold the house
It's hard to ignore it now
Wish we could sort it out
Last couple pour it out
St.