Luyện nghe bài hát House Of Pain

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

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 throws at him, while he tries to hop out of harm's way
And say, that it ain't no place like home
Which is true, cause home is really no place I've known
They can't see the light is dark, even with the bulbs on
But even when the good times die, goes on
Yeah look in the bathroom, at this girl throwing up
Naw she's not sick, but she's sick of life cause she it sucks
her father's, not around to see her growing up
Her birthday's tomorrow, we know that ain't showing up
Look at him po'ing up, liquor in the
Daddy got problems, he treat like the prescription
He's and he blame mama, cause she can't fix him
Now the neighbors whisp'ring, bout how the 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 somebody please it
Lord please, could you help me put a end to this

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 see nobody man
And a sign that says, to Nobody Land
Now if you take a look around, you will see so easy
To notice the pain, and my heart bleeding
Trying to make ends meet, ain't no father to
But besides the she needs 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 tell me who's to
Was it the dope or fussing, know his daddy was gone
A bad day, or was it life alone
so stressed on the edge, and his palms are flinching
Now the police to warn him, bout consequences
But only God can judge me, so nigga fuck 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 when I'm crying, I'm
Or I'm struggling, thank you

When I'm struggling,
And I really don't know, what to do
I just need a faith, I need praying
Can't on no one's help, but you
I know the Lord, gon my pain
And I trust that, you gon help me
Cause I know, you my pain
Feel my

Come inside his brother's in jail, he copes drugs in himself
And his mother is well, she's not being a cause hell
There's no dinner on the table, he it himself
the drugs that he sells, his old man does he need help
Naw-uh look in the living room, there's no
TV images of Hitler, Sadam and Bin
They feeding me them images, but I'm not buying
What them guys in the saying, quit with the lying
ask for the drama, just mash for a dolla
Trying to get a dolla, to buy 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, 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 after a dolla