Luyện nghe bài hát Thru The Window

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

As the of these hard heads in my hood
I'm livin' foul even though Momma raised me
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 battering we caught
It the way I was raised, it was the way I was taught

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

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

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

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

Manifestations of a spirit, in a flesh cage
Mind in fifth gear, rampage
My brothers is through night like 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 right and I'm too tight, uhh
Blowin' in the pistol, suckin' on some indo, lookin' thru the
And all I see, uhh

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

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

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

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

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

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