Luyện nghe bài hát House Of Pain

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

Walking in that hallway where mom say, she get treated the way
And all day, all you do is argue about it all day
And all they, never it in a calm way
She stuff at him, while he tries to hop out of harm's way
And y'all say, that it ain't no place like
Which is true, home is really 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 girl throwing up
Naw she's not sick, but she's sick of cause she knows it sucks
her father's, not around to see her growing up
Her birthday's tomorrow, we know that bastard ain't up
at him po'ing up, liquor in the kitchen
Daddy got problems, he liquor like the prescription
He's broke and he blame mama, she can't fix him
Now the whisp'ring, bout how the family became 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 pain-I feel pain, welcome to the house of pain

Ro]
Open the door to my home, and see nobody man
And a sign that says, Welcome to Nobody
Now if you take a look around, you see it's so easy
To notice the pain, and my heart bleeding
Trying to make ends meet, ain't no father to
But besides the bills she 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 me who's to blame
Was it the dope or fussing, know his daddy was gone
A bad day, or was it just alone
He's so stressed on the edge, and his palms are
Now the trying to warn him, bout consequences
But only God can judge me, so fuck your jail
Cause when I'm dead, my niggas can't bond me out of

(*talking*)
Lord, the house of pain is yours
Sometimes I cried, I
Cause it hurt so much, I was
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, else to do
I just need a faith, I need praying
call on no one's help, but you
I know the Lord, gon feel my
And I trust that, you gon me through
Cause I know, you my pain
my paa-aaaain

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