Luyện nghe bài hát The Streets

Dear God, how can I explain
Oh God, bless me indeed I'm so confused
my territory
Place love and protection over me at all times
me
Keep me away evil, somebody answer me
Allow me not to cause

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

It's feelin' like a 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 niggaz back to the very first scene now

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

The outside, so I blow my hand
It's a cold, world but I overstand
to stay focused but I feel hopeless damn
Can't cope with bein' broke, I'm a man,

Son, don't let these streets, get the of you
I will be right by your side, when you 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

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

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

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

No to place my feet, I feel 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 your side, 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

Now the only thing left is more spirit to free
'Cause no goin' home for me
It's a cold, cold but I blew my hand
A true first 'cause I that man

I knew what he would do if I draw first
And I couldn't stand the of
My steppin' foot inside a church
All I try to do is try to get up out the

Guess, tryin' to do the same
me, get up out his turf
I to talk to him but that shit'd never work

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

Now my life is frozen in time behind these iron
And this story is told for young
Who choose the life we chose

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

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

all the hits in the industry
'Cause ain't no in this game for me
Look, neither God or my
I choose God He understands

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

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

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