Luyện nghe bài hát Thru The Window

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

As the rest of these hard heads in my
I'm livin' foul even Momma raised me good
Everywhere I it and everywhere I look
Everybody that I know is like a crook

And the, the cops throw the book
The kitchen sink, a 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 is a motherfucker
But I be growin' up like sucker
I say the bomb be the last as I on the past
With my face, pressed against the

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

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

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

Manifestations of a spirit, trapped in a cage
Mind in fifth gear, rampage
My brothers is walking through like a thief in the night
strikes you're out because the color's not right

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

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

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

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

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

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

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