Luyện nghe bài hát Streets Cry Freedom

In the coldness of the where the neon sleeps
The streets show the and the nights run deep
And every shadow seems to a hidden story
And heart, oh, is a refugee

And the old ones hope and the ones scream
The float and the young ones dream
In the livin' in the soul of the city

And the streets cry, freedom, do you stand or
As you stare by the Gods above
you bask in the heat

And the streets cry freedom as the runs cold
As you into the eyes of the walking ghosts
Who've lost souls

In the summer's heat I'm weary in the soul of the
Potential's burning in the Harlem halls
Have you lived looking down a shotgun barrel
When they said hey boy, this ain't home

There no cure for the bleeding heart
when you fall
There's no second start in the
always be the soul of the city

And the cry freedom as it burns in the heat
As you stare by the neon above
While you in the heat

And the streets cry freedom as the blood runs
You stare into the eyes of the ghosts
Who've lost souls

is no reason for livin' in sin
I don't when they say, "Hey boy, you better give in"
You know I'll for what I know till the day that I die
'Cause I'm better off dead buried along with my pride

And the streets cry
Till the day that I die,
the day that I die
And the cry freedom
the day that I die, yeah
Till the day that I die,

the day that I die
Till the day I die
Die, die, die, die, oh
cry freedom
Potential's burning

the day that I die
Till the day I die
the day that I die
Till the day I die