Luyện nghe bài hát From The Window Of My Room

Now lately, I've been myself, pourin' my guts out
Expressin' my thoughts, my nuts out in the walls
Of sleep, I can't keep it all in the clear
While keep it inside for the pride they hold dear
Shoulda been, woulda been, been the cops
look and listen, you'll get a vision of Hip-Hop
Individuals lookin' to the battle the of man
See it all, be it all, you need a
It takes one man to this
fuckin' with a deadly gas, you get burned
From the of my room, I shoot all stars
little bit you consume, the high cost
Of it's all given to you, don't lose it
Every given a tool, but don't use it

From the of my room, I shoot all stars
Every little bit you consume, the cost
Break free, you're your soul, for a fee
But all that shit ain't worth it, you up see
The of my room, I shoot all stars
Every little bit you consume, is cost
free, you're selling your soul, for a fee
But all that shit worth it, you burnin' up see

From the window of my room, the gloom across
The of milk and honey, no money to feed the boss
Funny the cost of life, cut blood streams
Out the body, nobody wants you about shorty
No longer don't need a forty to away any pain
So punk me and I'll give you the world exact
Or quote me and you're the same, I claim no one
I show none the individuals go forth ya seek this
Wherever I is home to me
You shogun, at my enemies try to do me
The status, you know the baddest
Lookie here, show you what that is, the madness
Sadness to those to any conflict
Lookin' out my window pane, I see you
are you, a man or a mouse? The house light
Shinin' within, you begin to live again

From the window of my room, I shoot all
little bit you consume, the high cost
Break free, selling your soul, for a fee
But all that shit ain't it, you burnin' up see
The window of my room, I all stars
Every bit you consume, is high cost
Break free, you're selling soul, for a fee
But all that ain't worth it, you burnin' up see

my window I can see
Humanity, insane G
want respect, but you gotta collect
Only vatos on the set
Don't get me wrong but rhymes get twisted
There it goes, the pride, you it
I ain't upset with the motherfucker
Find me in when you wanna come hit me
shit ain't what it seems, in the land of dreams
Some sell their to get the cream
From the teens I don't sling or slang no
I'm for bringin' in funky ass raps
See those crews and I'm a goner
Dull interviews with these primadonnas
Unlike some of fools on the turf
like the real thing, but they soft like Nerfs
So that it shows in the product
Need to get the out, before you get caught up

From the window of my room, I shoot all
Every little bit you consume, the cost
Break free, selling your soul, for a fee
But all that shit worth it, you burnin' up see
The of my room, I shoot all stars
Every bit you consume, is high cost
Break free, you're selling soul, for a fee
But all that ain't worth it, you burnin' up see