Luyện nghe bài hát Life In The Streets

Marky intro:
Ha, yeah. I know what all thinking
That this is old Janet Jackson type of #!
but it ain't that
This if the real, the street life

Yo, I up rough in the streets of Boston, Massachusetts
Lived real ruthless, a kid, out to get a bid
Did some #! he never shoulda did
But he paid the price, lived strife
Ruined his life and by the knife
Had to learn the way
that some day you pay
So the hey, I say

Prince Ital
Life in the streets easy
All I see is and misery
I kneel and for the betrayed
and protection to survive in the society

This is the life in the
And how we live it

Mark:
Hard and mean at sixteen, like a beam, theme
Out for the green
Quick to kill, I gets ill, I make ya spill
I cut ya for your goose-down coat
'cause statistic show that with no dough
ain't got no chance, got to go
That's why life on the streets is like a trifular
It'll echo in ya head till you're on the concrete

Ital Joe:
Life in the is a mystery
Don't my friends from my enemies
Up to lot, be trouble
But I'll hold tight and I will never give up the

(Chorus)

This one is dedicated to all the people
to youth that's growin' up on the streets
You know, we're living for a one day
that there'll be no more homeless people in the
in the streets is not easy