Luyện nghe bài hát How I Got Over

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

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

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

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

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

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

Hey, who's worryin' 'bout you,
When you whylin' out, 'round in these streets?

Out on the where I grew up (how I got over)
First thing they teach us is not to give a (how I got over)
That type of thinking get you nowhere (somebody, somewhere)
has to care

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