Luyện nghe bài hát West Coast

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

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 shame
I'm so west coast, a goddamn shame

I'm up underneath sheets, naked still sweating
Slept in late so everybody else is
My called up, he said,
"Hurry up buddy, almost sundown already"
So I hopped up, I went and up,
I ate some pasta, then I gave my mom
And then I thought, "Uh, it's gonna be a nice night"
But pretty isn't everything,
Golden state mind, I'm taking my
Plain white shirt, and a skinny tie
My top let down I get picked up
P C H so
Maybe were right; happiness is a warm gun
But before you shoot, please us
Life is too fun, will you marry me?
Let God be the sun and in the ocean shall bury 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, a goddamn shame
I'm so west coast, a goddamn shame
I'm so coast, it's a goddamn shame
I'm so west coast, a goddamn shame