Luyện nghe bài hát From The Window Of My Room

Now lately, I've been findin' myself, pourin' my out
Expressin' my thoughts, my nuts out in the walls
Of sleep, I keep it all in the hall clear
While others keep it inside for the they hold dear
Shoulda been, woulda been, coulda the cops
Stop look and listen, you'll get a vision of
Individuals to the battle the shadows of man
See it all, be it all, you need a
It takes one man to this
Learn fuckin' with a deadly gas, you get
From the window of my room, I all stars
Every little bit you consume, the cost
Of livin' it's all given to you, lose it
man's given a tool, but don't use it

From the of my room, I shoot all stars
Every little bit you consume, the high
Break free, you're selling soul, for a fee
But all that shit worth it, you burnin' up see
The of my room, I shoot all stars
Every little bit you consume, is high
Break free, selling your soul, for a fee
But all that shit worth it, you burnin' up see

From the window of my room, the spreadin' across
The land of milk and honey, no money to the boss
Funny the cost of life, cut clean blood
Out the body, wants you dreamin' about shorty
No longer need a forty to take away any pain
So punk me and I'll give you the world exact
Or me and you're never the same, I claim no one
I show none the weakness individuals go forth ya this
I roam is home to me
You shogun, at my enemies try to do me
The influential status, you know the
here, show you what that is, bringin' the madness
Sadness to appealin' to any conflict
Lookin' out my pane, I see you fallin'
What are you, a man or a mouse? The light
within, when you begin to live again

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

my window I can see
Humanity, goin' G
Everybody want respect, but you collect
Only hardcore on the set
Don't get me wrong but rhymes get twisted
There it goes, the pride, you it
I upset with the motherfucker dissin'
Find me in watts when you wanna hit me
shit ain't what it seems, in the land of dreams
Some sell soul to get the cream
From the teens I sling or slang no crack
I'm known for in funky ass raps
See those magazine crews and I'm a
Dull interviews with these primadonnas
some of these fools on the turf
Look like the real thing, but they soft like
So unrehearsed that it in the product
to get the fuck out, before you get caught up

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