Luyện nghe bài hát House Of Pain

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

Walking in that hallway where mom say, she get treated the way
And all day, all you do is just argue it all day
And all they, never handle it in a way
She throws stuff at him, while he tries to hop out of way
And y'all say, that it ain't no place like
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 the good times die, life goes on
Yeah look in the bathroom, at this girl throwing up
Naw she's not sick, but she's of life cause she knows 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, liquor in the
Daddy got problems, he treat like the prescription
broke and he blame mama, cause she can't fix him
Now the whisp'ring, bout how the family became victims
But don't him off, cause you know that he's violent
You know he won't quit, his fist till she's silent
911, can somebody dial it
Lord please, could you help me put a end to this

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

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Open the to my home, and you'll see nobody man
And a sign says, Welcome to Nobody Land
Now if you take a look around, you will see it's so
To notice the pain, and my mother's bleeding
Trying to make ends meet, no father to help
But besides the bills she needs love herself
Now she's screaming her son's name, Lil' Ro come home minutes passed, she realized Yung Ro gone
He can't deal with the stress, 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 life
He's so stressed on the edge, and his are flinching
Now the police trying to warn him, bout
But only God can judge me, so nigga fuck 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, when Im you at my most
Is I'm crying, I'm hurt
Or when I'm struggling, you

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

Come inside his brother's in jail, he copes putting in himself
And his is well, she's not being a mother cause hell
There's no dinner on the table, he does it
With the drugs he sells, his old man does he need help
look in the living room, there's no surviving
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
ask for the drama, just mash for a dolla
Trying to get a dolla, to buy for his daughter
But then he hear his mama, and baby mama holla
Just cause he ain't got a lot of money, he got
Never for the drama, just asked for a cama
the line of zeros, and after the time of
Of patience buzzing, he blasted your honor
He caught a case, but he was after a dolla