Luyện nghe bài hát The Streets

Dear God, how can I myself?
Oh God, bless me indeed when I'm so
Enlarge my
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 I was trying to put my thing down
Sirens out, old ladies screamin' out
All this attention for me and I'm sixteen now

It's feelin' like a now
Handcuffed, roughed up, I'm in the bing now
I'm next 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 is born
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
a cold, cold world but I overstand
Tryin' to stay but I feel hopeless damn
cope with bein' broke, I'm a man, c'mon

Son, don't let streets, get the best of you
I will be right by your side, when you 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 night I was the streets
Just thinkin' what's goin' on with me
And trapped in this thug life, tryin' to free
But thug life just keeps callin' me

I'm livin' life way too
I'm in my misery
Looked in the mirror, there's my
'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,
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 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

Now the only thing left is more spirit to roam
'Cause no goin' home for me
It's a cold, cold but I blew my hand
A true 'cause I knew that man

I knew what he would do if I didn't 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 to do the same
me, get up out his turf
I wanted to talk to him but that shit'd work

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

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

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

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

No to place 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 streets, get the best 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