Luyện nghe bài hát House Of Pain

Exit the realest road, on the
my block homie, now you headed my way
Ignore her, like nice in the driveway
Walk inside, and let your troubles fly
Hmmm-hmmm-hmm, I feel your
I feel your pain, the house of pain
Welcome to the house of pain,

Walking in hallway where mom say, she get treated the wrong way
And all day, all you do is argue about it all day
And all they, never handle it in a way
She throws stuff at him, he tries to hop out of harm's way
And y'all say, that it no place like home
Which is true, cause home is really like no place known
They can't see the is dark, even with the light bulbs on
But even when the good times die, goes on
Yeah in the bathroom, look at this girl throwing up
Naw she's not sick, but she's sick of life cause she it sucks
Cause her father's, not to see her growing up
Her birthday's tomorrow, we know that bastard ain't up
Look at him po'ing up, in the kitchen
got problems, he treat liquor like the prescription
He's broke and he blame mama, cause she fix him
Now the neighbors whisp'ring, bout how the family victims
But don't piss him off, cause you know that he's
You know he won't quit, throwing his fist till she's
911, can somebody dial it
please, could you help me put a end to this riot

Hmm-hmm-hmm-hmmmm-hmm, I your pain
I feel your feel your pain, welcome to the house of pain

Ro]
Open the door to my home, and see nobody man
And a that says, Welcome to Nobody Land
Now if you a look around, you will see it's so easy
To notice the pain, and my heart bleeding
Trying to ends meet, ain't no father to help
But besides the she needs some love herself
Now she's her son's name, Lil' Ro come home Thirty minutes passed, she realized Yung Ro gone
He can't deal the stress, embedded in his brain
So he takes it physically, but tell me to blame
Was it the dope or mama fussing, know his daddy was
A bad day, or was it just alone
He's so on the edge, and his palms are flinching
Now the police to warn him, bout consequences
But only God can judge me, so fuck your jail
Cause I'm dead, my niggas can't bond me out of hell

(*talking*)
Lord, the house of pain is yours
Sometimes I cried, I
Cause it so much, I was confused
But then I realized, Im praisen you at my most
Is I'm crying, I'm hurt
Or I'm struggling, thank you

When I'm struggling,
And I really don't know, what to do
I just need a faith, I need praying
Can't on no one's help, but you
I the Lord, gon feel my pain
And I trust that, you gon me through
Cause I know, you feel my
Feel my

Come his brother's in jail, he copes putting drugs in himself
And his mother is well, she's not being a mother hell
There's no dinner on the table, he does it
the drugs that he sells, his old man does he need help
Naw-uh look in the room, there's no surviving
TV images of Hitler, and Bin Loden
They me them images, but I'm really not buying
What them guys in the office saying, quit with the
Never ask for the drama, just for a dolla
to get a dolla, to buy pampers for his daughter
But then he gotta hear his mama, and mama holla
Just he ain't got a lot of money, he got nada
Never for the drama, just asked for a cama
After the line of zeros, and the time of
Of patience started buzzing, he blasted your
He caught a case, but he was chasing a dolla