Luyện nghe bài hát How I Got Over

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

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

Out in the where I grew up (how I got over)
First thing 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, when you on the corner, too much drama
with the police right behind ya
It's always more than a reminder
We in a war zone like Rwanda
Before I go back to the Heavenly
for me if it ain't too much bother
Whatever break me or make me stronger
I feel I can't take too much longer
too much lyin' and too much flyin'
I'm all cried out 'cause I up cryin'
They all got a sales pitch I buyin'
tryin' to convince me that I ain't tryin'
We uninspired, we
And and sick of being sick and tired
Of in the hood where the shots are fired
We to live, so to live we dyin'
You just I am

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

Somebody's gotta
And I swear it isn't
In suspended animation, we ain't to go nowhere
Out here in these
We're so and all alone
We ain't even old enough to realize on our own
Livin' life in these streets
Where it's like they they mind
Is there anyway to
Are we runnin' out of out here?

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

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

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