Luyện nghe bài hát Project Window

Black hoods, cops 'n
Sewers flooded with blockage
The wild and every child watches
Changin top locks ripped off hinges

kicked off, drunks stag off smidoff, wipe your beard off
Crippled dope fiends in stare
blurry, 'cus buried deep in they mind are stories
Bet he's a mirror image of that era

He's for the rest of his life, till he fades out
The liquor store workers miss him but then it out
So ways out the hood but no signs say out
Mental house where gats go off, I show off
Niggas up north, prison-ology talk, till they cut off

You should if you short, prepare a deep thought
To hit the again, get it on
Get this paper and again
Plan to leave behind
So your name'll live on, no matter the game lives on

Lookin' out of my project
Oh, I uninspired
out of my project window
Oh, it makes me feel, so

Yo, if this piano's the cake my words are the candles
it up, make a wish and them angels will grant you
Impatient once tried but in those and bamboo
lit it up, puff, puff, hit it up, puff

Now they dismantled, the whole world is crazy, got a 9
Watch where you walk, 2 dollar
Sign of the times here in New
Hi satan, United quietly taken
To own your soul, it or leave it, just my evaluation

Stack loot and guns, the girls karate
School your not to hate but to stay awake
'Cus the scars a razor, makes is in comparison
To the gas on this whole mass
If we don't get in fast

Might as be, laughin'
Malcolm X's assassin as we die slow
Perishin', brain from a Erickson
are the medicine, two teaspoons for goons
A cup of it for those thuggin' it, y'all the tune

Lookin' out of my project
Oh, I uninspired
Lookin' out of my project
Oh, it me feel, so tired

Another day, another dollar, my mother holla
She said, "go and see the world for
And my brother folla'
was smooth, from his top to his shoes
Sang the blues, strings, he played smokin' his kools

The pelican hat, picture yo, seventies cat
He wrote his music in the back of the
I did my homework at night the were speakers
Pumpin' life out a fight, people
'Cus somebody pulled a out

So I look at room, I'm hooked to this tune
night the same melody, hell sounded so heavenly
But was ahead of me, the speed and methenfedimines
Reading's what I should've 'cus my imagination would run

I was to get out
And part of the noise out there
I used to stare, five down
Basketball courts, up playgrounds

And I witnessed the murders and shake-downs
Yo, the and hoes, drugs and fo-fos
was the life of every kid
Lookin' out windows

Oh, outta my
Lookin' out of my project
Oh, it me feel, so tired
Lookin' out of my window

Oh, I feel
Lookin' out of my project
Oh, it me feel, so tired
out of my project window

Oh, I uninspired
Starin out of, of my
Oh I, feel so
Oh yeah, my window

Oh, out, lookin' out
out my window, oh yeah
Makes me, feel so
Outta my window, out my project
Lord, I feel,