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 your pain
I feel your pain, it's the house of
Welcome to the house of pain,

Walking in that where mom say, she get treated the wrong way
And all day, all you do is just about it all day
And all they, handle 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 like home
Which is true, cause home is really like no I've known
They can't see the light is dark, even with the bulbs on
But even when the times die, life goes on
look in the bathroom, look at this girl throwing up
Naw she's not sick, but sick of life cause she knows it sucks
Cause her father's, not around to see her up
Her birthday's tomorrow, we know bastard ain't showing up
Look at him 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 neighbors whisp'ring, bout how the became victims
But don't piss him off, cause you that he's violent
You know he quit, throwing his fist till she's silent
911, can somebody dial it
Lord please, you help me put a end to this riot

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

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Open the door to my home, and you'll see man
And a sign says, Welcome to Nobody Land
Now if you take a look around, you see it's so easy
To the pain, and my mother's heart bleeding
Trying to ends meet, ain't no father to help
But besides the bills she needs love herself
Now she's screaming her name, Lil' Ro come home Thirty minutes passed, she realized Yung Ro gone
He can't deal with the stress, embedded in his
So he it physically, but tell 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 on the edge, and his palms are flinching
Now the police trying to warn him, consequences
But only God can judge me, so fuck your jail
Cause when I'm dead, my can't bond me out of hell

(*talking*)
Dear Lord, the house of pain is
Sometimes I cried, I
Cause it hurt so much, I was
But I realized, when 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 know, what else to do
I just need a little faith, I 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 my pain
Feel my

Come his brother's in jail, he copes putting drugs in himself
And his mother is well, not being a mother cause hell
There's no on the table, he does it himself
With the drugs that he sells, his old man does he help
Naw-uh look in the living room, there's no
TV images of Hitler, Sadam and Bin
They feeding me 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 pampers for his
But then he gotta hear his mama, and baby holla
Just he ain't got a lot of money, he got nada
Never asked for the drama, just for a cama
After the line of zeros, and the time of
Of patience started buzzing, he your honor
He a case, but he was chasing after a dolla