Luyện nghe bài hát How I Got Over

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

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

Out in the streets I grew 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 (how I got over)
Someone has to

Yo, when you on the corner, it's too much
with the police right behind ya
It's always than a slight reminder
We livin' in a war like Rwanda
I go back to the Heavenly Father
Pray for me if it ain't too bother
Whatever don't break me or me stronger
I like I can't take too much longer
It's too much lyin' and too flyin'
I'm all out 'cause I grew up cryin'
all got a sales pitch I ain't buyin'
They to convince me that I ain't tryin'
We uninspired, we
And and sick of being sick and tired
Of livin' in the hood where the shots are
We dyin' to live, so to 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 a fuck (how I got over)
That of thinking can't get you nowhere (somebody, somewhere)
Someone has to

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

Hey, who's worryin' 'bout you,
When you whylin' out, runnin' 'round in these

Out on the streets I grew up (how I got over)
First thing they teach us is not to give a (how I got over)
That type of thinking get you nowhere (somebody, somewhere)
has to care

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