Luyện nghe bài hát The Streets

Dear God, how can I explain
Oh God, bless me indeed when I'm so
Enlarge my
Your love and protection over 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"
That's how hard I was trying to put my thing
Sirens ringin' out, old ladies 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

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

The hawk outside, so I my hand
It's a cold, cold 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 be right 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

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

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

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

No ground to place my feet, I feel the 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, just let it
(Just let it)
Just let it
(Just let it)
Just let it
(Just let it)
Get the of you

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

I knew what he would do if I didn't first
And I couldn't stand the of
My momma steppin' foot inside a
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 the same cloth
And what was under his shirt was his momma's
His young clothes, my nephew's food
And with that I suppose and that I froze

Now my life is frozen in time behind iron folds
And this story is told for soldiers
Who choose the life we chose

Son, don't let these streets, get the of you
I be right 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 pride but is screamin'
Gotta get a job 'cause momma also
Streets are just like drugs and like I'm out here fiendin'

all the hits in the industry
'Cause ain't no exceptions in game for me
Look, neither God or my
I choose God 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 ground to my feet
(My feet)
I the fire under me
(Hey)
A way out is all I
(All I need)
Somebody me

Son, don't let these streets, get the 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