Luyện nghe bài hát The Streets

Dear God, how can I explain
Oh God, bless me indeed when I'm so
Enlarge my
Place love and protection over me at all times
me
Keep me away from evil, answer me
me not to cause pain

Police in the background, screamin', "Put the down"
That's how I was trying to put my thing down
Sirens ringin' out, old screamin' out
All this attention for me and I'm barely now

It's feelin' a dream now
Handcuffed, roughed up, I'm tossed in the now
I'm lyin' next to fiends now, the end of the story
Let me bring y'all niggaz back to the very first now

December 4th, a child is
I knew it, had my pops trousers on
That's how we do it the man of the house is gone
You either stand or fall, I chose to

The hawk outside, so I blow my
It's a cold, cold but I overstand
Tryin' to focused but I feel hopeless damn
Can't cope bein' broke, I'm a man, c'mon

Son, don't let streets, get the best of you
I will be right by your side, when you goin'
Son, just let it
(Just let it)
Just let it
(Just let it)
don't let it
(Just let it)
Get the of you

Late one night I was the streets
Just thinkin' about goin' on with me
And trapped in this thug life, tryin' to free
But this thug just keeps callin' me

I'm livin' life way too
I'm in my misery
Looked in the mirror, there's my
'Cause poppa was a part of me

"Take one at a time", mama said
memories still remain in my head
All of my life been to, misled
be like, "Don't you wish you was dead?"

No ground to place my feet, I the fire under me
A way out is all I need, somebody, me

Son, don't let these streets, get the of you
I will be right by your side, when you goin'
Son, don't let it
(Just let it)
Just let it
(Just let it)
Just let it
(Just let it)
Get the of you

Now the only left is more spirit to roam free
'Cause ain't no goin' for me
It's a cold, cold but I blew my hand
A true first 'cause I that man

I knew what he do if I didn't draw first
And I couldn't stand the of
My momma steppin' foot a church
All I try to do is try to get up out the

Guess, he's to do the same
me, get up out his turf
I to talk to him but that shit'd never work

We was cut from the cloth
And what was under his was his momma's rent
His young brother's clothes, my food
And with that I suppose and with that I

Now my life is frozen in behind these iron folds
And this story is for young soldiers
Who never choose the life we

Son, don't let these streets, get the of you
I will be right by your side, when you through
Son, just let it
(Just let it)
Just let it
(Just let it)
don't let it
(Just let it)
Get the of you

Tears in my eyes as I up
I'm tryin' to back my pride but reality is screamin'
Gotta get a job 'cause momma also
Streets are just like and it's like I'm out here fiendin'

all the hits in the industry
'Cause ain't no in this game for me
Look, neither God or my
I choose God He understands

This man with a thuggish heart
Whole in his hands but still torn apart
I'm so close but it's still so far
Nightmares of me in a car, oh

No to place my feet
(My feet)
I feel the fire me
(Hey)
A way out is all I
(All I need)
Somebody me

Son, don't let streets, get the best of you
I will be right by side, when you goin' through
Son, don't let it
(Just let it)
don't let it
(Just let it)
Just let it
(Just let it)
Get the of you