Luyện nghe bài hát The Streets

Dear God, how can I myself?
Oh God, bless me indeed when I'm so
my territory
Place Your love and protection over me at all
me
Keep me away from evil, somebody me
Allow me not to pain

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

It's feelin' like a now
Handcuffed, roughed up, I'm tossed in the now
I'm lyin' to fiends now, that's the end of the story
Let me bring y'all niggaz back to the first 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 my hand
It's a cold, world but I overstand
Tryin' to stay focused but I feel hopeless
Can't cope with broke, I'm a man, c'mon

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

Late one night I was the streets
Just thinkin' about goin' on with me
And trapped in this thug life, to break free
But thug life just keeps callin' me

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

"Take one at a time", mama said
Sweet memories still remain in my
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, 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)
don't let it
(Just let it)
Get the of you

Now the only thing left is more spirit to free
'Cause no goin' home for me
It's a cold, cold world but I my hand
A true 'cause I knew that man

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

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

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

Now my life is frozen in time behind these iron
And this story is for young soldiers
Who never the life we chose

Son, let these streets, get the best of you
I will be right by your side, when you 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

Tears in my 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 like I'm out here fiendin'

all the hits in the industry
'Cause ain't no exceptions in game for me
Look, God or my enemies
I choose God 'cause He

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

No to place my feet
(My feet)
I feel the fire 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, when you 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