Luyện nghe bài hát The Streets

Dear God, how can I explain
Oh God, me indeed when I'm so confused
Enlarge my
Place Your and protection over me at all times
me
Keep me away from evil, answer me
me not to cause pain

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

It's feelin' a dream now
Handcuffed, up, I'm tossed in the bing now
I'm lyin' next to fiends now, the end of the story
Let me bring y'all niggaz back to the very scene now

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

The outside, so I blow my hand
a cold, 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 these streets, get the 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

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

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

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

No ground to my feet, I feel 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, 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 thing left is spirit to roam free
ain't no goin' home for me
It's a cold, cold world but I blew my
A true first 'cause I that man

I knew what he do if I didn't draw first
And I stand the thought of
My steppin' foot inside a church
All I try to do is try to get up out the

Guess, tryin' to do the same
Told me, get up out his
I wanted to talk to him but shit'd never work

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

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

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)
don't 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 my pride but reality is screamin'
Gotta get a job momma also screamin'
Streets are like drugs and it's like I'm out here fiendin'

Forget all the hits in the
ain't no exceptions in this game for me
Look, God or my enemies
I choose God 'cause He

This young man a thuggish heart
Whole world in his hands but still 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 under 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 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