Luyện nghe bài hát The Streets

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

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

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

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

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 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

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

I'm livin' 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 in my head
All of my life been lied to,
Voices be like, "Don't you 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 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

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

I what he would do if I didn't draw first
And I couldn't stand the 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 wanted to talk to him but that shit'd work

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

Now my life is frozen in time behind iron folds
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 goin'
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

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

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

This young man with a thuggish
Whole world in his hands but still apart
Like I'm so close but it's 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, let these streets, get the best of you
I be right by your side, when you goin' through
Son, just let it
(Just let it)
Just let it
(Just let it)
Just let it
(Just let it)
Get the of you