Luyện nghe bài hát Project Window

Black hoods, cops 'n
flooded with foul blockage
The gutter's wild and every child
Changin top with ripped off hinges

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

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

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

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

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

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

Stack loot and guns, teach the karate
School your sons not to but to stay awake
'Cus the scars a razor, makes is in comparison
To the gas left on this whole
If we don't get in control

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

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

Another day, another dollar, my mother will
She said, "go and see the for myself
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 yo, seventies cat
He wrote his in the back of the crib
I did my homework at night the were speakers
life out a fight, people screamin'
'Cus somebody a knife out

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

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

And I witnessed the murders and shake-downs
Yo, the hustlas and hoes, drugs and
was the life of every kid
Lookin' out windows

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

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

Oh, I feel
out of, of my window
Oh I, feel so
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,