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 type of acid
Or a virus, something that I can't explain
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' even though Momma raised me good
Everywhere I turn it and everywhere I
Everybody that I know is livin' like a

And the, the wanna throw the book
The kitchen sink, a upper cut and a hook
How can I explain this battering we caught
It wasn't the way I was raised, it was the way I was

And the streets is a
But I be growin' up another sucker
I say the bomb be the last as I on the past
With my face, against the glass

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yankee Doodle came to 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 wrong hood, so they choked the

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

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