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 it all in the hall clear
others keep it inside for the pride they hold dear
Shoulda been, woulda been, coulda the cops
Stop look and listen, you'll get a of Hip-Hop
Individuals lookin' to the the shadows of man
See it all, be it all, you need a
It one man to understand this
fuckin' with a deadly gas, you get burned
From the window of my room, I all stars
little bit you consume, the high cost
Of livin' it's all to you, don't lose it
Every man's given a tool, but use it

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

From the window of my room, the gloom spreadin'
The land of and honey, no money to feed the boss
Funny the cost of life, cut clean streams
Out the body, wants you dreamin' about shorty
No don't need a forty to take away any pain
So punk me and I'll give you the exact change
Or me and you're never the same, I claim no one
I show none the weakness individuals go forth ya seek
I roam is home to me
You shogun, look at my try to do me
The influential status, you the baddest
Lookie here, you what that is, bringin' the madness
to those appealin' to any conflict
Lookin' out my window pane, I see you
What are you, a man or a mouse? The light
within, when you begin to live again

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

From my I can see
Humanity, insane G
want respect, but you gotta collect
Only hardcore 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 watts when you come hit me
Some shit ain't it seems, in the land of dreams
Some sell their soul to get the
the teens I don't sling or slang no crack
I'm known for in funky ass raps
See magazine crews and I'm a goner
Dull interviews with damn primadonnas
Unlike some of these on the turf
Look like the real thing, but soft like Nerfs
So unrehearsed that it shows in the
to get the fuck out, before you get caught up

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