Luyện nghe bài hát The Streets

Dear God, how can I explain
Oh God, me indeed when I'm so confused
my territory
Place Your love and protection over me at all
me
Keep me from evil, somebody answer me
me not to cause pain

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

feelin' like a dream now
Handcuffed, roughed up, I'm tossed in the now
I'm lyin' next to fiends now, that's the end of the
Let me bring y'all back to the very first scene now

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

The hawk outside, so I blow my
It's a cold, cold but I overstand
Tryin' to stay focused but I feel damn
Can't cope with bein' broke, I'm a man,

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

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

I'm livin' life way too
I'm drownin' in my
in the mirror, there's my enemy
'Cause poppa was a part of me

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

No to place my feet, I feel 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 right by your side, you goin' through
Son, don't 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 to roam free
ain't no goin' home for me
It's a cold, world but I blew my hand
A true first 'cause I knew man

I what he would do if I didn't draw first
And I stand the thought of
My momma foot 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 to talk to him but that shit'd never work

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

Now my life is frozen in time behind these folds
And this is told for young soldiers
Who choose the life 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)
Just let it
(Just let it)
don't let it
(Just let it)
Get the of you

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

Forget all the hits in the
'Cause ain't no exceptions in this for me
Look, neither God or my
I God 'cause He understands

This young man a thuggish heart
Whole world in his hands but torn apart
Like I'm so close but still 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, don't let streets, get the best of you
I will be right by your side, when you goin'
Son, just let it
(Just let it)
Just let it
(Just let it)
don't let it
(Just let it)
Get the of you