Luyện nghe bài hát The Streets

Dear God, how can I myself?
Oh God, bless me when I'm so confused
Enlarge my
Place love and protection over me at all times
me
Keep me away evil, somebody answer me
me not to cause pain

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

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

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

The hawk outside, so I blow my
a cold, cold world but I overstand
Tryin' to focused but I feel hopeless damn
cope with bein' broke, I'm a man, c'mon

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)
don't let it
(Just let it)
Get the of you

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

I'm livin' 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 lied to, misled
be like, "Don't you wish you was dead?"

No ground to place my feet, I 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, just 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
'Cause ain't no home for me
It's a cold, cold but I blew my hand
A true first I knew that man

I knew he would do if I didn't draw 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
Told me, get up out his
I to talk to him but that shit'd never work

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

Now my life is frozen in behind these iron folds
And this 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 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

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

Forget all the hits in the
'Cause no exceptions in this game for me
Look, neither God or my
I choose God 'cause He

This young man with a thuggish
world in his hands but still torn apart
Like I'm so close but still so far
Nightmares of me in a 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, 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)
don't let it
(Just let it)
Get the of you