Luyện nghe bài hát House Of Pain

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

Walking in that hallway where mom say, she get the wrong way
And all day, all you do is argue about it all day
And all they, never it in a calm way
She throws stuff at him, while he tries to hop out of way
And say, that it ain't no place like home
Which is true, cause home is really like no place known
They can't see the light is dark, even the light bulbs on
But when the good times die, life goes on
Yeah in the bathroom, look 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 bastard ain't showing up
at him po'ing up, liquor in the kitchen
Daddy got problems, he treat liquor the prescription
He's broke and he blame mama, 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 quit, throwing his fist till she's silent
911, can please dial it
Lord please, could you help me put a end to riot

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

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Open the door to my home, and see nobody man
And a sign that says, 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 the bills she needs some love herself
Now she's screaming her son's name, Lil' Ro come Thirty minutes passed, she realized Yung Ro gone
He can't deal the stress, embedded in his brain
So he it physically, but tell me who's to blame
Was it the dope or mama fussing, know his daddy was
A bad day, or was it just alone
so stressed on the edge, and his palms are flinching
Now the trying to warn him, bout consequences
But only God can judge me, so nigga 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 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 really don't know, what to do
I just need a faith, I need praying
Can't call on no help, but you
I know the Lord, gon my pain
And I trust that, you gon me through
Cause I know, you feel my
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 dinner on the table, he does it
With the that he sells, his old man does he need help
Naw-uh look in the room, there's no surviving
TV of Hitler, Sadam and Bin Loden
They feeding me them images, but I'm not buying
What them guys in the office saying, quit the lying
Never ask for the drama, mash for a dolla
to get a dolla, to buy pampers for his daughter
But then he hear his mama, and baby mama holla
Just cause he got a lot of money, he got nada
Never asked for the drama, just asked for a
After the line of zeros, and after the of
Of started buzzing, he blasted your honor
He caught a case, but he was chasing a dolla