Luyện nghe bài hát Thru The Window

I take a look thru the and all I see is pain
Burnin' on my brain like some type of acid rain
Or a virus, something 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 livin' foul even though raised me good
I turn it and everywhere I look
Everybody that I know is livin' a crook

And the, the cops throw the book
The kitchen sink, a upper cut and a hook
How can I explain this that we caught
It the way I was raised, it was the way I was taught

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

Goin' slowly, slowly, goin' down
down slowly, slowly, goin' down
Goin' down slowly, slowly, goin'
Goin' slowly, slowly, goin' 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 this hasn't started yet
So yesterdays I can't forget

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

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

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 indo, lookin' thru the window
And all I see, uhh

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

I'm hittin' corners on the boulevard, lookin'
are shinin', sound is bumpin', I'm a superstar, yeah
Rollin' in the ride and not mine but
alright, 'cos I still feel fine

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

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

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

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