Luyện nghe bài hát Project Window

Black hoods, 'n projects
Sewers with foul blockage
The gutter's wild and every watches
Changin top locks with off hinges

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

He's finished for the 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
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 game on

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

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

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

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

as well be, laughin'
With X's assassin as we die slow
Perishin', brain dead from a
Words are the medicine, two teaspoons for
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 makes me feel, so

Another day, dollar, my mother will holla
She said, "go and see the for myself
And my brother should
was smooth, from his top to his shoes
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 the windows were speakers
Pumpin' life out a fight, screamin'
'Cus pulled a knife out

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

I was to get out
And become 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, and fo-fos
This was the of every kid
Lookin' out project

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

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

Oh, I uninspired
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
my window, out my project window
Lord, I feel,