Luyện nghe bài hát Thru The Window

I a look thru the window and all I see is pain
Burnin' on my brain like weird type of acid rain
Or a virus, it's something that I explain
I use to be different but now it seems I'm the same

As the rest of these hard heads in my
I'm livin' foul even though Momma raised me
Everywhere I turn it and I look
Everybody that I know is like a crook

And the, the cops wanna the book
The sink, a upper cut and a left hook
How can I explain this battering that we
It wasn't the way I was raised, it was the way I was

And the is a motherfucker
But I be growin' up another sucker
I say the be the last as I reflect on the past
my face, pressed against the glass

Goin' down slowly, slowly, down
Goin' slowly, slowly, goin' down
Goin' down slowly, slowly, down
Goin' down slowly, slowly, down

In nightfall thru the window, a
Beads of sweat and the palm of my hand is wet
So put the safety on the tek because this shootin' hasn't yet
So yesterdays I can't forget

And now it's night time but it seem day time
lights makin' the bud light like sunshine on my mind
Crack addicts, kids automatics
Thugs who want static and who already had it

of a spirit, trapped in a flesh cage
Mind in fifth gear, rampage
My brothers is walking through night a thief in the night
Three strikes you're out because the not right

And all I ask is "Why we and fight?"
And try to enough right and I'm wrapped too tight, uhh
Blowin' in the pistol, suckin' on some indo, thru the window
And all I see, uhh

down slowly, slowly, goin' down
Goin' down slowly, slowly, down
Goin' slowly, slowly, goin' down
Goin' down slowly, slowly, down

I'm corners on the boulevard, lookin' hard
Rims are shinin', sound is bumpin', I'm a superstar,
Rollin' in the ride and it's not but
That's alright, 'cos I still fine

Now I'm strapped with nothin' but my and a screwdriver
Gimme twenty seconds at skills like MacGyver
And I can take anything that I take
But you slip and push your fate,
I'm parlayin' off paper like when I'm

Yankee Doodle came to Jersey rollin' on some
an Uzi under his seat so fools wouldn't take him
My had a Cadillac sweeter than all the others
Went into the hood, so they choked the motherfucker

how it goes, yeah, and that's how it feels, right
New Jersey is for real
how it goes and that's how it feels
New Jersey is for real

down slowly, slowly, goin' down
Goin' down slowly, slowly, down
down slowly, slowly, goin' down
Goin' slowly, slowly, goin' down