Luyện nghe bài hát Thru The Window

I take a look thru the and all I see is pain
Burnin' on my like some weird type of acid rain
Or a virus, it's that I can't explain
I use to be different but now it that I'm the same

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

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

And the is a motherfucker
But I be growin' up like another
I say the bomb be the last as I on the past
With my face, pressed against the

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

In nightfall thru the window, a
of sweat and the palm of my hand is still wet
So put the safety on the tek because this hasn't started yet
So many I can't forget

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

of a spirit, trapped in a flesh cage
Mind in gear, imagination rampage
My brothers is walking through night a thief in the night
Three strikes you're out the color's not right

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

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

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

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

Yankee Doodle came to Jersey rollin' on Dayton's
an Uzi under his seat so fools wouldn't take him
My had a Cadillac sweeter than 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
how it goes and that's how it feels
New Jersey is for real

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