Luyện nghe bài hát How I Got Over

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

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

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

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

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

Somebody's care
And I swear it isn't
In suspended animation, we ain't to go nowhere
Out in these streets
We're so young and all
We ain't even old to realize we're on our own
life in these hard streets
Where like they lost they mind
Is anyway to find
Are we out of time out here?

Hey, who's 'bout you, babe
When you out, runnin' 'round in these streets?

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

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