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 type of acid rain
Or a virus, it's something that I explain
I use to be different but now it seems that I'm the

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

And the, the cops wanna throw the
The kitchen sink, a upper cut and a left
How can I explain this that we caught
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 be the last as I reflect on the past
With my face, pressed the glass

Goin' slowly, slowly, goin' down
down 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 I can't forget

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

Manifestations of a spirit, in a flesh cage
Mind in gear, imagination rampage
My brothers is through night like a thief 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 enough right and I'm wrapped too tight, uhh
Blowin' in the pistol, suckin' on some indo, lookin' the window
And all I see, uhh

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

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

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

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

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

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