Luyện nghe bài hát Project Window

Black hoods, 'n projects
flooded with foul blockage
The gutter's wild and every watches
Changin top locks with ripped off

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

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

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

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

Yo, if this piano's the cake then my words are the
Light it up, make a wish and them angels will 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 fine
Sign of the times in New York
Hi satan, United Nations taken
To own your soul, take it or it, just my evaluation

Stack loot and guns, teach the karate
your sons 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 get in control fast

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

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

Another day, another dollar, my mother will
She said, "go and see the world for
And my brother folla'
Pops was smooth, his top to his shoes
Sang the blues, strings, he played smokin' 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'
'Cus somebody pulled a out

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

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

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

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

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

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

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