Luyện nghe bài hát Thru The Window

I a look thru the window and all I see is pain
Burnin' on my brain like some type of acid rain
Or a virus, it's something that I can't
I use to be but now it seems that I'm the same

As the rest of these heads in my hood
I'm livin' foul even though Momma me good
I turn it and everywhere I look
Everybody I know is livin' like a crook

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

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

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

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

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

Manifestations of a spirit, trapped in a flesh
Mind in fifth gear, imagination
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 save enough and I'm wrapped too tight, uhh
Blowin' in the pistol, suckin' on some indo, thru the window
And all I see, uhh

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

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

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

Doodle came to Jersey rollin' on some Dayton's
Kept an Uzi under his seat so wouldn't take him
My homey had a sweeter than all the others
Went into the wrong hood, so choked the motherfucker

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

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