Luyện nghe bài hát The Streets

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

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

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

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

The hawk outside, so I my hand
It's a cold, cold world but I
Tryin' to focused but I feel hopeless damn
Can't 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, when you through
Son, don't let it
(Just let it)
Just let it
(Just let it)
Just let it
(Just let it)
Get the of you

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

I'm life way too dangerously
I'm in my misery
Looked in the mirror, there's my
'Cause poppa never was a of me

"Take one step at a time", said
Sweet memories remain in my head
All of my been lied to, misled
be like, "Don't you wish 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, 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 spirit to free
'Cause ain't no goin' for me
It's a cold, cold world but I blew my
A true first 'cause I knew man

I knew what he would do if I draw 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 wanted to talk to him but that shit'd never

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

Now my life is frozen in time these iron 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, 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 tryin' to hold back my 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 no exceptions in this game for me
Look, neither God or my
I choose God 'cause He

This man with a thuggish heart
Whole world in his but still torn apart
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 feel the fire 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)
don't let it
(Just let it)
don't let it
(Just let it)
Get the of you