Luyện nghe bài hát House Of Pain

Exit the realest road, on the
It's my homie, now you headed my way
Ignore her, like nice cars in the
Walk inside, and let your fly away
Hmmm-hmmm-hmm, I feel your
I feel your pain, it's the 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 just about it all day
And all they, never handle it in a way
She stuff at him, while 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 like no place I've known
can't see the light is dark, even with the light bulbs on
But even when the good times die, life on
Yeah look in the bathroom, look at this girl up
Naw she's not sick, but she's sick of life cause she knows it
Cause her father's, not around to see her up
Her birthday's tomorrow, we that bastard ain't showing up
at him po'ing up, liquor in the kitchen
Daddy got problems, he treat liquor like the
broke and he blame mama, cause she can't fix him
Now the neighbors whisp'ring, bout how the family victims
But don't piss him off, cause you know he's violent
You know he won't quit, throwing his fist till silent
911, can please dial it
please, could you help me put a end to this riot

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

Ro]
Open the door to my home, and you'll see man
And a that says, Welcome to Nobody Land
Now if you take a look around, you see it's so easy
To notice the pain, and my mother's heart
Trying to make meet, ain't no father to help
But besides the bills she needs love herself
Now she's screaming her son's name, Lil' Ro come home Thirty minutes passed, she Yung Ro gone
He can't deal the stress, embedded in his brain
So he takes it physically, but me who's to blame
Was it the or mama fussing, know his daddy was gone
A bad day, or was it just life
He's so on the edge, and his palms are flinching
Now the police trying to warn him, bout
But only God can judge me, so fuck your jail
Cause when I'm dead, my 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, when Im praisen you at my
Is I'm crying, I'm hurt
Or I'm struggling, thank you

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

Come inside his brother's in jail, he copes drugs in himself
And his mother is well, she's not a mother cause hell
There's no on the table, he does it himself
With the drugs he sells, his old man does he need help
Naw-uh look in the living room, there's no
TV of Hitler, Sadam 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 he gotta hear his mama, and baby mama holla
Just cause he got a lot of money, he got nada
Never asked for the drama, asked for a cama
the line of zeros, and after the time of
Of patience buzzing, he blasted your honor
He a case, but he was chasing after a dolla