Luyện nghe bài hát West Coast

Me, I'm from a different type of left lane, old wild lane
Nosebleeds, trees, and tumbleweeds rustling
Outside, they say happy here, but it's depressing
Too pretty faces catching my attention
So I look at them, remind in the smudged glass,
"That pretty everything, you punk ass"
Always to see past the surface, when it looks so perfect
But her eyes will dirt on purpose, you listening?
I grew up here, the sun, grade school, I was the odd one, out of the bunch
And I mean I was the kid who eat bugs 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 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 covered in
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 and washed up,
I ate some pasta, then I gave my mom
And then I thought, "Uh, it's be a pretty nice night"
But isn't everything, right?
state mind, I'm taking my time
Plain white shirt, and a black tie
My top let down when I get up
P C H so
Maybe they were happiness is a warm gun
But before you shoot, please us
is too fun, California will you marry me?
Let God be the sun and in the they shall bury me

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