Luyện nghe bài hát St. Ides

I think happiness the other way
Sometimes you just have to
I never in God
But things got so up
I had to pray
I used to my Daddy's cabernet
thought it would turn into a rattlesnake
Thinkin', will be all right
If we get thru the week
Maybe see Saturday
All the while where we where to go
Argue with the homies over who's roll
Goodie Mob as some food for the soul
Till two in the morning
When hits the windshield
And is still
Nothing is a big deal?
One on the steering wheel
And we gon' be all

I had a brown bag
St. Ides in motherfucker
In the city we smash
5-0 comin' you know I'm running
Crawling broken fences, shit gets hard
You who your friend is
And I perspective
Need to go to a place where I lose
Looking at the satellites by
on my past life
I can remember last night
morning, swear its the last time
Where I be?
start over if you don't get a new ID
I know the devil me
But that don't mean motherfucker gets to dance with me

I a house, second guessing what I own now (What?)
Traffic kinda slow now (What?)
I the population grow wild (What?)
A bunch of people I don't now (What?)
My city's and I'm zoned out
I thought New York, maybe SoCal
Put up condos can't afford now
Marks bulldozed been down
but the city is a ghost town
Keep a real ones with me
When it down
Lack of diversity, I think Sloane now
reason I would ever leave my hometown
If I still drink, I would crack a 40
Parents left, moved away, and they sold the house
really hard to ignore it now
Wish that we could it out
Last couple sips it out
St.