Luyện nghe bài hát The Streets

Dear God, how can I myself?
Oh God, bless me indeed when I'm so
Enlarge my
Place Your love and over me at all times
me
Keep me away from evil, answer me
me not to cause pain

Police in the background, screamin', "Put the down"
That's how hard I was to put my thing down
Sirens ringin' out, old ladies out
All this attention for me and I'm barely now

It's feelin' like a now
Handcuffed, up, I'm tossed in the bing now
I'm lyin' next to fiends now, the end of the story
Let me bring y'all niggaz back to the very scene now

4th, a child is born
Before I it, had my pops trousers on
how we do it when the man of the house is gone
You stand or fall, I chose to stand

The hawk outside, so I blow my
It's a cold, cold world but I
Tryin' to focused but I feel hopeless damn
Can't cope bein' broke, I'm a man, c'mon

Son, don't let these streets, get the of you
I will be right by your side, when you through
Son, just let it
(Just let it)
Just let it
(Just let it)
Just let it
(Just let it)
Get the of you

one night I was rollin' the streets
Just thinkin' what's goin' on with me
And trapped in this life, tryin' to break free
But this thug life just callin' me

I'm life way too dangerously
I'm in my misery
in the mirror, there's my enemy
'Cause never was a part of me

"Take one step at a time", mama
Sweet still remain in my head
All of my life been to, misled
be like, "Don't you wish you was dead?"

No ground to place my feet, I the fire under me
A way out is all I need, somebody, me

Son, let these streets, get the best of you
I will be right by your side, when you through
Son, don't let it
(Just let it)
don't let it
(Just let it)
Just let it
(Just let it)
Get the of you

Now the only left is more spirit to roam free
'Cause ain't no goin' for me
It's a cold, cold world but I my hand
A true 'cause I knew that man

I what he would do if I didn't draw first
And I couldn't the thought of
My momma steppin' inside a church
All I try to do is try to get up out the

Guess, tryin' to do the same
me, get up out his turf
I wanted to talk to him but that never work

We was cut the same cloth
And what was his shirt was his momma's rent
His young clothes, my nephew's food
And with I suppose and with that I froze

Now my life is frozen in behind these iron folds
And this is told for young soldiers
Who never choose the we chose

Son, don't let these streets, get the of you
I will be by your side, when you goin' through
Son, just let it
(Just let it)
don't let it
(Just let it)
Just let it
(Just let it)
Get the of you

in my eyes as I look up
I'm tryin' to hold back my but reality is screamin'
get a job 'cause momma also screamin'
Streets are just like drugs and it's like I'm out here

Forget all the in the industry
'Cause no exceptions in this game for me
Look, God or my enemies
I choose God He understands

This man with a thuggish heart
world in his hands but still torn apart
Like I'm so close but it's so far
Nightmares of me in a car, oh

No to place my feet
(My feet)
I feel the under me
(Hey)
A way out is all I
(All I need)
answer me

Son, let these streets, get the best of you
I will be right by your side, you goin' through
Son, just let it
(Just let it)
don't let it
(Just let it)
Just let it
(Just let it)
Get the of you