Luyện nghe bài hát The Streets

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

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

December 4th, a child is
Before I knew it, had my pops 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 my hand
It's a cold, world but I overstand
Tryin' to stay focused but I feel damn
Can't cope with bein' broke, I'm a man,

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)
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 on with me
And trapped in this life, tryin' to break free
But this thug life just callin' me

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

"Take one at a time", mama said
Sweet memories remain in my head
All of my been 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 streets, get the best of you
I be right by your side, when 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 is more spirit to roam free
ain't no goin' home for me
It's a cold, cold but I blew my hand
A true first I knew that 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, he's to do the same
Told me, get up out his
I wanted to to him but that shit'd never work

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

Now my life is frozen in time these iron folds
And story is told for young soldiers
Who never choose the we chose

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)
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 momma also screamin'
Streets are just like and it's like I'm out here fiendin'

all the hits in the industry
'Cause ain't no in this game for me
Look, neither God or my
I choose God 'cause He

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

No ground to 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 these streets, get the 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)
don't let it
(Just let it)
Get the of you