Luyện nghe bài hát Project Window

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

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

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

You should chill if you short, a deep thought
To hit the again, get it on
Get this paper and again
Plan to leave behind
So your name'll live on, no what the game lives on

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

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

Now they dismantled, think the world is crazy, got a 9
Watch where you walk, 2 dollar
Sign of the here in New York
Hi satan, United quietly taken
To own your soul, take it or leave it, my evaluation

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

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

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

Another day, another dollar, my will holla
She said, "go and see the world for
And my brother folla'
was smooth, from his top to his shoes
Sang the blues, guitar strings, he played his kools

The pelican hat, picture yo, seventies cat
He wrote his music in the back of the
I did my homework at night the windows were
Pumpin' life out a fight, screamin'
'Cus somebody pulled a out

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

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

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

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

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

Oh, I uninspired
Starin out of, of my
Oh I, so tired
Oh yeah, my window

Oh, out, lookin' out
out my window, oh yeah
Makes me, feel so
Outta my window, out my project
Lord, I feel,