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 love and protection me at all times
me
Keep me away evil, somebody answer me
Allow me not to cause

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

No ground to place my feet, I feel the fire 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, when you goin'
Son, don't let it
(Just let it)
Just let it
(Just let it)
Just 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, cold world but I my hand
A true first 'cause I that man

I knew what he would do if I didn't first
And I couldn't stand the 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 to talk to him but that shit'd never work

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

Now my life is frozen in behind these iron folds
And this story is told for 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, don't let it
(Just let it)
Just let it
(Just let it)
Just 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
are just like drugs and it's like I'm out here fiendin'

Forget all the 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
I'm so close but it's still so far
Nightmares of me in a car, oh

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

Son, don't let these streets, get the 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)
Just let it
(Just let it)
Get the of you