Luyện nghe bài hát St. Ides

I think went the other way
Sometimes you just have to
I never in God
But got so fucked up
That I had to
I used to my Daddy's cabernet
Never thought it would into a rattlesnake
Thinkin', will be all right
If we could get thru the
see another Saturday
All the while where we know to go
Argue with the over who's gonna roll
Bumpin' Goodie Mob as food for the soul
it's two in the morning
When rain the windshield
And is still
really is a big deal?
One hand on the wheel
And we gon' be all

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

I a house, second guessing what I own now (What?)
Traffic moving slow now (What?)
I watch the grow wild (What?)
A bunch of people I don't now (What?)
My city's and I'm zoned out
I thought about New York, maybe
Put up condos people can't now
Marks bulldozed been tore
Overpopulated but the is a ghost town
a little real ones with me
When it down
Lack of diversity, I think about now
Only reason I would ever my hometown
If I drink, I would crack a 40 ounce
finally left, moved away, and they sold the house
It's hard to ignore it now
that we could sort it out
Last couple sips it out
St.