Luyện nghe bài hát Thru The Window

I take a look thru the 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 but now it seems that I'm the same

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

And the, the cops wanna throw the
The sink, a upper cut and a left hook
How can I explain this battering we caught
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 bomb be the as I reflect on the past
With my face, pressed the glass

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

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

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

of a spirit, trapped in a flesh cage
Mind in gear, imagination rampage
My brothers is through night like a thief in the night
Three you're out because the color's not right

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

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

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

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

Yankee Doodle to Jersey rollin' on some Dayton's
Kept an Uzi under his seat so fools take him
My homey had a Cadillac than all the others
Went into the wrong hood, so they choked the

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

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