Luyện nghe bài hát Project Window

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

Doors kicked off, drunks off smidoff, wipe your beard off
dope fiends in wheelchairs stare
Vision blurry, 'cus deep in they mind are stories
Bet he's a mirror image of 70's era

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

You should chill if you short, prepare a deep
To hit the again, get it on
Get this and breathe again
Plan to leave somethin'
So your name'll live on, no matter the game lives on

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

Yo, if this piano's the cake then my are the candles
Light it up, make a wish and them will grant you
once 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 fine
Sign of the here in New York
Hi satan, United quietly taken
To own your soul, it or leave it, just my evaluation

loot and guns, teach the girls karate
School your sons not to hate but to awake
'Cus the scars a razor, 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', brain dead a Erickson
Words are the medicine, two for goons
A cup of it for those thuggin' it, y'all sing the

Lookin' out of my window
Oh, I feel
out of my project 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 should
Pops was smooth, from his top to his
Sang the blues, guitar strings, he played smokin' his

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

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

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

And I witnessed the and police shake-downs
Yo, the and hoes, drugs and fo-fos
This was the life of kid
Lookin' out windows

Oh, outta my
out of my project window
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
out of my project window

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

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