Luyện nghe bài hát Project Window

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Another day, another dollar, my mother holla
She said, "go and see the for myself
And my brother should
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 in the back of the crib
I did my homework at the windows were speakers
Pumpin' life out a fight, screamin'
'Cus pulled a knife out

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

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

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

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

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

Oh, I feel
out of, of my window
Oh I, feel so
Oh yeah, outta my

Oh, lookin' out, out
Lookin' out my window, oh
Makes me, so tired
Outta my window, out my window
Lord, I feel,