Luyện nghe bài hát The Streets

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

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

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

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

The hawk outside, so I blow my
a cold, cold world but I overstand
Tryin' to stay focused but I hopeless damn
Can't with bein' broke, I'm a man, c'mon

Son, let these streets, get the best of you
I will be right by your side, when you goin'
Son, just 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
Just thinkin' what's goin' on with me
And trapped in this life, tryin' to break free
But this thug just keeps callin' me

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

"Take one step at a time", said
Sweet memories still in my head
All of my life been 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, let these streets, get the best of you
I will be right by your side, you goin' through
Son, just 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 spirit to roam
'Cause ain't no home for me
It's a cold, cold but I blew my hand
A true first 'cause I that man

I what 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, he's tryin' to do the
me, get up out his turf
I wanted to talk to him but shit'd never work

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

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

Son, let these streets, get the best of you
I will be by your side, when 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

Tears in my eyes as I up
I'm tryin' to hold back my 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 in the industry
'Cause ain't no exceptions in game for me
Look, neither God or my
I choose God 'cause He

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

No to place 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 by your side, when 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