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 from evil, somebody answer me
Allow me not to pain

Police in the background, screamin', "Put the 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 like a dream now
Handcuffed, up, I'm tossed in the bing now
I'm next to fiends now, that's the end of the story
Let me bring y'all niggaz back to the very 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 stand or fall, I chose to stand

The hawk outside, so I blow my
It's a cold, cold but I overstand
Tryin' to focused but I feel hopeless damn
Can't cope with bein' broke, I'm a man,

Son, don't let streets, get the best of you
I will be right by your side, 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

Late one night I was the streets
Just thinkin' what's goin' on with me
And trapped in this thug life, tryin' to break
But this thug 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", mama
Sweet still remain in my head
All of my life been to, misled
Voices be like, "Don't you you was dead?"

No to place 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 side, when 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

Now the only thing left is spirit to roam free
ain't 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 draw
And I stand the thought of
My momma foot 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 never work

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

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

Son, let these streets, get the best of you
I will be right by 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

in my eyes as I look up
I'm tryin' to hold back my pride but reality is
Gotta get a job 'cause also screamin'
Streets are just like drugs and it's I'm out here fiendin'

Forget all the hits in the
'Cause ain't no exceptions in game for me
Look, neither God or my
I choose God He understands

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

No ground to 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 your side, 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