Luyện nghe bài hát How I Got Over

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Out in the streets where I up
First thing they teach us, not to a fuck
That of thinking can't get you nowhere
Someone has to

How I got where the people come apart
nobody care about you; only thing you got is God
Out here in streets if you get down on your luck
You can stand out with a hand out, but nobody a fuck
Out here in these every man is for himself
They ain't no one else; it's a hazard to your health
Livin' in these cold streets
Hey, who's worryin' 'bout you,
When you whylin' out, 'round in these streets?

Out in the streets I grew up (how I got over)
thing they teach us is not to give a fuck (how I got over)
That of thinking can't get you nowhere (how I got over)
Someone has to

Yo, you on the corner, it's too much drama
Livin' with the right behind ya
It's always than a slight reminder
We in a war zone like Rwanda
I go back to the Heavenly Father
Pray for me if it ain't too much
Whatever don't break me or make me
I feel like I can't too much longer
too much lyin' and too much flyin'
I'm all cried out I grew up cryin'
all got a sales pitch I ain't buyin'
They tryin' to convince me I ain't tryin'
We uninspired, we
And and sick of being sick and tired
Of livin' in the hood where the are fired
We dyin' to live, so to we dyin'
You like I am

Out on the streets where I up (how I got over)
First thing teach us is not to give a fuck (how I got over)
type of thinking can't get you nowhere (somebody, somewhere)
has to care

Somebody's care
And I swear it fair
In animation, we ain't tryin' to go nowhere
Out here in streets
so young and all alone
We ain't even old enough to realize on our own
Livin' life in hard streets
Where it's like they lost mind
Is anyway to find
Are we runnin' out of time out

Hey, worryin' 'bout you, babe
When you whylin' out, runnin' 'round in streets?

Out on the streets where I up (how I got over)
First thing they teach us is not to a fuck (how I got over)
That type of can't get you nowhere (somebody, somewhere)
has to care

Out in the streets where I up
First thing they us, not to give a fuck
That type of thinking can't get you
Someone has to
Out in the streets I grew up
First thing teach us, not to give a fuck
type of thinking can't get you nowhere
Someone has to
Out in the streets where I up
First thing they us, not to give a fuck
type of thinking can't get you nowhere
Someone has to