Luyện nghe bài hát The Streets

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

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

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

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

The hawk outside, so I my hand
It's a cold, world but I overstand
Tryin' to focused but I feel hopeless damn
Can't 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, don't let it
(Just let it)
Just let it
(Just let it)
don't 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 in this thug life, tryin' to break free
But this thug just keeps callin' me

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

"Take one step at a time", mama
memories still remain in my head
All of my life lied 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 streets, get the best 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 roam
ain't no goin' home for me
It's a cold, world but I blew my hand
A true first I knew that man

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

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

We was cut the same cloth
And was under his shirt 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 story is told for young
Who never choose the life we

Son, don't let streets, get the best of you
I will be right by your side, you goin' through
Son, don't 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 back my but reality is screamin'
Gotta get a job 'cause momma screamin'
are just like drugs and it's like I'm out here fiendin'

Forget all the in the industry
'Cause ain't no exceptions in this for me
Look, God or my enemies
I choose God He understands

This young man with a thuggish
Whole world in his hands but still apart
Like I'm so close but 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)
answer me

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)
Just let it
(Just let it)
Get the of you