Luyện nghe bài hát Project Window

Black hoods, cops 'n
Sewers with foul blockage
The gutter's wild and every watches
Changin top locks with off hinges

Doors kicked off, drunks stag off smidoff, your beard off
dope fiends in wheelchairs stare
Vision blurry, 'cus buried deep in mind are stories
Bet he's a mirror of that 70's era

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

You should chill if you short, a deep thought
To hit the again, get it on
Get paper and breathe again
Plan to leave somethin'
So name'll live on, no matter what the game lives on

Lookin' out of my window
Oh, I uninspired
Lookin' out of my project
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 but in those angels and bamboo
They lit it up, puff, puff, hit it up,

Now they dismantled, think the whole is crazy, got a 9
Watch you walk, 2 dollar fine
Sign of the here in New York
Hi satan, United Nations taken
To own your soul, take it or leave it, just my

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

as well be, laughin'
With Malcolm X's as we die slow
Perishin', brain dead a Erickson
Words are the medicine, two for goons
A cup of it for thuggin' it, y'all sing the tune

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

day, another dollar, my mother will holla
She said, "go and see the world for
And my brother should
Pops was smooth, his top to his shoes
Sang the blues, guitar strings, he played his kools

The pelican hat, picture this yo, cat
He his music in the back of the crib
I did my homework at night the windows were
Pumpin' out a fight, people screamin'
somebody pulled a knife out

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

I was to get out
And become of the noise out there
I used to stare, five stories
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, my window
Lookin' out of my project
Oh, it makes me feel, so
Lookin' out of my window

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

Oh, I uninspired
Starin out of, of my
Oh I, so tired
Oh yeah, outta my

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