Luyện nghe bài hát St. Ides

I think happiness went the way
Sometimes you have to wait
I believed in God
But got so fucked up
I had to pray
I to steal my Daddy's cabernet
thought it would turn into a rattlesnake
Thinkin', everything be all right
If we get thru 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 food for the soul
Till it's two in the
When rain hits the
And everything is
Nothing is a big deal?
One on the steering wheel
And we be all right

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

I bought a house, second what I own now (What?)
Traffic moving kinda now (What?)
I watch the population wild (What?)
A bunch of people I don't now (What?)
My changed and I'm zoned out
I thought about New York, maybe
Put up people can't afford now
Marks bulldozed been tore
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 would ever leave my
If I still drink, I crack a 40 ounce
Parents left, moved away, and they sold the house
It's hard to ignore it now
Wish that we sort it out
Last couple sips it out
St.