Luyện nghe bài hát How I Got Over

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Out in the streets I grew up
First thing they teach us, not to a fuck
That type of can't get you nowhere
has to care

How I got where the people come apart
Don't nobody care about you; only you got is God
Out here in these streets if you get down on luck
You can stand out with a hand out, but nobody give a
Out here in these every man is for himself
ain't helpin' no one else; it's a hazard to your health
Livin' life in these cold
Hey, who's worryin' you, babe
When you out, runnin' 'round in these streets?

Out in the streets where I up (how I got over)
First thing they us is not to give a fuck (how I got over)
type of thinking can't get you nowhere (how I got over)
Someone has to

Yo, when you on the corner, it's too much
Livin' with the police right ya
It's always more than a reminder
We livin' in a war zone like
Before I go back to the Heavenly
Pray for me if it ain't too bother
Whatever don't break me or make me
I feel I can't take too much longer
It's too much and too much flyin'
I'm all cried out I grew up cryin'
They all got a sales I ain't buyin'
They to convince me that I ain't tryin'
We uninspired, we
And tired and sick of being and tired
Of livin' in the hood the shots are fired
We to live, so to live we dyin'
You just I am

Out on the streets where I up (how I got over)
thing they teach us is not to give a fuck (how I got over)
That type of can't get you nowhere (somebody, somewhere)
has to care

Somebody's care
And I swear it fair
In suspended animation, we ain't tryin' to go
Out in these streets
We're so and all alone
We ain't even old enough to realize on our own
Livin' life in hard streets
Where it's they lost they mind
Is anyway to find
Are we runnin' out of out here?

Hey, who's 'bout you, babe
you whylin' out, runnin' 'round in these streets?

Out on the streets where I up (how I got over)
First thing they teach us is not to a fuck (how I got over)
type of thinking can't get you nowhere (somebody, somewhere)
Someone has to

Out in the streets where I up
First thing they us, not to give a fuck
type of thinking can't get you nowhere
Someone has to
Out in the streets I grew up
First thing they us, not to give a fuck
That type of can't get you nowhere
has to care
Out in the where I grew up
First thing they teach us, not to a fuck
That type of thinking can't get you
has to care