Luyện nghe bài hát Room With A View

(Brother
I guess its no different from any place in the world man, I look out my window i see the whole thing.
One side of the street, is Malone's Home and the
side's a library, try very hard to picture this shit
Walk through where I at
Where parents are embarassed to you they raise they kids at
you need some half and half of an 8-ball, you can get
Fuck with Rodney and you'll get all of your ribs cracked
In a where slanging crack rock is not seen as a fuckin' recreation but a vocation
And the sellers, and the smokers are patient
Got one eye on Minneapolis P.D. both racin'
3 for 50 is the and demand, and the
Twin Cities' American heartland, and
busy, masterminds tearing apart plans
And hoop dreamers ballin' with on they hands
With chains danglin' from the
strangles 'em from within
Till' the around the arm makes the veins stand at attention

I try to block it out a bed sheet the moonlight's as a curtain
'Cause I'm not comforted by red and lights when I'm hurtin'
Mommy loves you yeah I but I wasn't certain
'Cause the lenses through which she views life workin'
As a boy she told me wait till' your to come home
I'm 24 still waitin' for my to come home
And some parents only they children when a whips brought
why bad kids do bad shit, just so they could caught
And get touched, this growing up shit's
That's a big of why were so mixed up
Shit we don't Bar Mitzvah's
We become men the first time our father us
And we don't gifts up
Sister Regina across the street is beautiful
But for 50 bucks ain't nothing she do to you
Used to be premium now she used up
For that 50 bucks she got to do some new stuff
Whatever it for you to take the dollars out
If you don't intervene there's a day she'll turn her daughter out
of kids I'm fixing lunch for my first born
I had the windows wide open 'cause the warm
when the greatest hits of Donnie Hathaway
Got interrupted by a shooting half a block away
was in the window, he didn't get hit though
All please due to

I see all from the desk that I write my rhymes from
Pen to scribble on it's own my minds numb
But you can me modern urban Norman Rockwell
I paint a of the spot well

I see all this from the desk that I my rhymes from
Pen to scribble on it's own my minds numb
But you can call me urban Norman Rockwell
I paint a picture of the spot

I see all this from the desk I write my rhymes from
Pen starts to scribble on own my minds numb
But you can call me modern urban Norman
I paint a of the spot...well
(outside my window, outside my room. Outside my window, outside my room,i can just the soul.)