Luyện nghe bài hát Project Window

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

Doors kicked off, stag off smidoff, wipe your beard off
Crippled dope in wheelchairs stare
Vision blurry, 'cus buried in they mind are stories
Bet he's a image of that 70's era

He's finished for the rest of his life, till he out
The liquor store workers miss him but then it out
So ways out the hood but no signs say out
Mental slave house gats go off, I show off
Niggas up north, talk, till they time 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 what the lives on

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

Yo, if this piano's the cake my words are the candles
Light it up, make a and them angels will grant you
Impatient once tried but in those 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, take it or leave it, my evaluation

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

as well be, laughin'
With Malcolm X's as we die slow
Perishin', brain from a Erickson
Words are the medicine, two teaspoons for
A cup of it for thuggin' it, y'all sing the tune

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

Another day, another dollar, my mother will
She said, "go and see the world for
And my brother should
was smooth, from his top to his shoes
Sang the blues, guitar strings, he smokin' his kools

The pelican hat, this yo, seventies cat
He wrote his in the back of the crib
I did my homework at night the windows were
Pumpin' life out a fight, people
'Cus pulled a knife out

So I at this room, I'm hooked to this tune
night the same melody, hell sounded so heavenly
But jail was ahead of me, the speed and
Reading's what I should've done 'cus my 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 and police shake-downs
Yo, the and hoes, drugs and fo-fos
was the life of every kid
Lookin' out project

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

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

Oh, I feel
Starin out of, of my
Oh I, so tired
Oh yeah, outta my

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