Luyện nghe bài hát Project Window

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

Doors kicked off, drunks off smidoff, wipe your beard off
Crippled fiends in wheelchairs stare
Vision blurry, 'cus buried in they 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 liquor store workers miss him but then it out
So many ways out the hood but no say out
slave house where gats go off, I show off
Niggas up north, talk, till they time cut off

You should if you short, prepare a deep thought
To hit the again, get it on
Get this paper and breathe
Plan to leave somethin'
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 makes me feel, so

Yo, if this piano's the cake then my are the candles
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 they dismantled, think the whole is crazy, got a 9
Watch where you walk, 2 dollar
of the times here in New York
Hi satan, United Nations quietly
To own your soul, it or leave it, just my evaluation

Stack loot and guns, teach the 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 don't get in control

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

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

day, another dollar, my mother will holla
She said, "go and see the for myself
And my brother folla'
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 wrote his music in the of the crib
I did my homework at the windows were speakers
life out a fight, people screamin'
'Cus somebody a knife out

So I at this room, I'm hooked to this tune
Every night the same melody, 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, shot up

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

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

Oh, I feel
Lookin' out of my project
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, my window

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