Luyện nghe bài hát West Coast

Me, I'm from a type of left lane, old wild west lane
Nosebleeds, palm trees, and tumbleweeds
Outside, they say it's happy here, but depressing
Too many pretty faces catching my
So I look at them, remind myself in the glass,
"That pretty isn't everything, you ass"
Always hard to see past the surface, when it looks so
But her eyes will disguise on purpose, you listening?
I grew up here, the sun, grade school, I was the odd one, out of the bunch
And I don't mean I was the kid who eat for lunch,
I was the one who coming from where they're coming from
I poetically, and never pride my ignorance, but this California shit is rigorous
They say happy here, happiness is figurative,
I'm happy 'cause of me, doesn't where I'm living

If the sun was God, I'd be in faith,
If the ocean was the devil, I'd be covered in
I'm so west coast, a goddamn shame
I'm so west coast, it's a goddamn

I'm waking up sheets, naked still sweating
in late so everybody else is ready
My friend up, he said,
"Hurry up buddy, it's almost already"
So I hopped up, I and washed up,
I ate some pasta, I gave my mom hugs
And then I thought, "Uh, it's gonna be a pretty night"
But isn't everything, right?
Golden state mind, I'm my time
white shirt, and a skinny black tie
My top let down when I get up
P C H so
Maybe they were right; is a warm gun
But you shoot, please warn us
Life is too fun, California you marry me?
Let God be the sun and in the ocean they shall me

If the sun was God, I'd be in faith,
If the ocean was the devil, I'd be in hate
I'm so west coast, it's a goddamn
I'm so west coast, a goddamn shame
I'm so west coast, a goddamn shame
I'm so west coast, it's a goddamn