Luyện nghe bài hát Thru The Window

I take a look the window and all I see is pain
Burnin' on my 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 I'm the same

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

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 the way I was raised, it was the way I was taught

And the streets is a
But I be up like another sucker
I say the bomb be the as I reflect on the past
With my face, pressed the glass

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

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

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

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

Goin' down slowly, slowly, down
Goin' down slowly, slowly, goin'
Goin' down slowly, slowly, 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 feel fine

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

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

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

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