Luyện nghe bài hát The Streets

Dear God, how can I explain
Oh God, bless me indeed I'm so confused
Enlarge my
Place Your and protection over me at all times
me
Keep me away 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 down
Sirens out, old ladies screamin' out
All this for me and I'm barely sixteen 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 niggaz back to the very scene now

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

The outside, so I blow my hand
It's a cold, cold but I overstand
Tryin' to focused but I feel hopeless damn
cope with 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, 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

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

I'm livin' way too dangerously
I'm in my misery
Looked in the mirror, there's my
'Cause poppa was a part of me

"Take one step at a time", mama
Sweet memories remain in my head
All of my life been lied to,
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, let these streets, get the best of you
I will be right by side, when you goin' through
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

Now the only thing left is more spirit to free
ain't no goin' home for me
It's a cold, cold but I blew my hand
A true first 'cause I that man

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

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

We was cut from the same
And what was under his 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 behind these iron folds
And this story is told for soldiers
Who choose the life we chose

Son, don't let streets, get the best of you
I will be right by your side, when you goin'
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

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

all the hits in the industry
'Cause no exceptions in this game for me
Look, neither God or my
I God 'cause He understands

This young man with a heart
Whole world in his hands but still torn
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 the fire under me
(Hey)
A way out is all I
(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, don't let it
(Just let it)
Just let it
(Just let it)
don't let it
(Just let it)
Get the of you