Luyện nghe bài hát Project Window

Black hoods, cops 'n
Sewers with foul blockage
The gutter's wild and every watches
Changin top locks ripped off hinges

Doors kicked off, drunks stag off smidoff, wipe beard off
Crippled dope fiends in stare
Vision blurry, 'cus buried in they mind are stories
Bet he's a mirror of that 70's era

He's finished for the of his life, till he fades out
The liquor store workers him but then it plays out
So many out the hood but no signs say out
Mental house where gats go off, I show off
Niggas up north, prison-ology talk, till they cut off

You should chill if you short, prepare a thought
To hit the again, get it on
Get paper and breathe again
to leave somethin' behind
So name'll live on, no matter what the game lives on

out of my project window
Oh, I uninspired
Lookin' out of my window
Oh, it me feel, so tired

Yo, if this piano's the cake then my words are the
Light it up, a wish and them angels will grant you
Impatient once tried but in those angels and
lit it up, puff, puff, hit it up, puff

Now dismantled, think the whole world is crazy, got a 9
where you walk, 2 dollar fine
Sign of the times in New York
Hi satan, United Nations quietly
To own your soul, it or leave it, just my evaluation

Stack loot and guns, teach the karate
School your not to hate but to stay awake
'Cus the scars a razor, makes is nothin' in
To the gas left on this whole
If we get in control fast

Might as be, laughin'
With X's assassin as we die slow
Perishin', dead from a Erickson
are the medicine, two teaspoons for goons
A cup of it for those it, y'all sing the tune

Lookin' out of my project
Oh, I feel
Lookin' out of my project
Oh, it makes me feel, so

Another day, dollar, my mother will holla
She said, "go and see the for myself
And my brother should
Pops was smooth, from his top to his
the blues, guitar strings, he played smokin' his kools

The pelican hat, picture this yo, cat
He wrote his music in the of the crib
I did my homework at night the windows were
Pumpin' life out a fight, people
'Cus somebody a knife out

So I look at room, I'm hooked to this tune
Every night the melody, hell sounded so heavenly
But jail was ahead of me, the and methenfedimines
Reading's I should've done 'cus my imagination would run

I was to get out
And part of the noise out there
I used to stare, five down
courts, shot up playgrounds

And I witnessed the and police shake-downs
Yo, the hustlas and hoes, drugs and
This was the of every kid
Lookin' out project

Oh, my window
Lookin' out of my project
Oh, it makes me feel, so
Lookin' out of my window

Oh, I uninspired
out of my project window
Oh, it me feel, so tired
Lookin' out of my window

Oh, I feel
out of, of my window
Oh I, so tired
Oh yeah, my window

Oh, lookin' out, out
Lookin' out my window, oh
Makes me, so tired
my window, out my project window
Lord, I feel,