Luyện nghe bài hát The Streets

Dear God, how can I myself?
Oh God, me indeed when I'm so confused
my territory
Place Your love and protection over me at all
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 to put my thing down
ringin' 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' to fiends now, that's the end of the story
Let me bring y'all niggaz back to the first scene now

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

The hawk outside, so I my hand
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 be right by your side, when 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' about what's goin' on me
And trapped in this thug life, tryin' to break
But this thug life keeps callin' me

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

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

No ground to place my feet, I feel the 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, 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

Now the only thing left is more to roam free
ain't no goin' home for me
It's a cold, cold but I blew my hand
A true 'cause I knew that man

I knew what he would do if I didn't draw
And I couldn't stand the of
My momma steppin' foot 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 wanted to talk to him but that shit'd never

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

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

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

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

all the hits in the industry
'Cause no exceptions in this game for me
Look, God or my enemies
I choose God 'cause He

This young man with a thuggish
Whole world in his but still torn apart
I'm so close but it's still so far
Nightmares of me in a car, oh

No ground to my feet
(My feet)
I feel the fire me
(Hey)
A way out is all I
(All I need)
Somebody me

Son, let these streets, get the best of you
I will be by your side, when you goin' through
Son, just let it
(Just let it)
Just let it
(Just let it)
don't let it
(Just let it)
Get the of you