Luyện nghe bài hát Project Window

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Stack loot and guns, the girls karate
School your sons not to hate but to stay
'Cus the scars a razor, makes is nothin' in
To the gas on this whole mass
If we get in control fast

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

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

day, another dollar, my mother will holla
She said, "go and see the for myself
And my should folla'
was smooth, from his top to his shoes
Sang the blues, strings, he played smokin' his kools

The pelican hat, picture this yo, cat
He his music in the back of the crib
I did my homework at night the windows were
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 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 part of the out there
I used to stare, stories down
courts, shot 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, outta my
Lookin' out of my window
Oh, it makes me feel, so
Lookin' out of my window

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

Oh, I uninspired
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 window
Lord, I feel,