Luyện nghe bài hát Life In The Streets

Marky Mark
Ha, yeah. I know what all thinking
That this is some old Janet type of #!
but it ain't about
if the real, the street life trauma

Yo, I up rough in the streets of Boston, Massachusetts
Lived real ruthless, a kid, out to get a bid
Did #! that he never shoulda did
But he paid the price, real strife
his life and lived by the knife
Had to the hard way
that some day you pay
So the hey, I say

Ital Joe:
Life in the streets ain't
All I see is pain and
I kneel and for the betrayed
and protection to survive in the society

This is the life in the
And how we live it

Marky
and mean at sixteen, livin' like a beam, theme
Out for the green
Quick to kill, I gets ill, I ya blood spill
I cut ya throat for goose-down coat
'cause show that kids with no dough
ain't got no chance, got to go
why life on the streets is like a trifular beat
It'll in ya head till you're dead on the concrete

Ital Joe:
Life in the is a mystery
Don't know my friends my enemies
Up to lot, be trouble
But I'll hold tight and I will never up the fight

(Chorus)

This one is dedicated to all the homeless
to every youth that's growin' up on the
You know, living for a dream one day
that there'll be no more homeless in the world
Life in the streets is not