Luyện nghe bài hát Hurt N' Pain

Damn, Lord. Just got so much hurt n' pain inside me, you know I'm
sayin'? People think cause I got records or sumpin' I don't feel hurt n'
pain, huh, thinkin' I human or sumpin', God can you help me out?

Lord how much longa' I gotta' take this, haten' and gettin' stabbed
behind my back, I'm frustrated, mentally incarcirated. I'm
suffocating gasping for so I can breathe, at times I'm prayin' for God
to take me away feelin' I'm ready to leave, world of misery, jealousy,
hurt n' pain. But I maintain even though to live is Christ, to die is
gain. I'm feelin' lonely God your arms around a solider, and hold me
tight because this world just keeps on gettin' colder. the painful tears
fallin' from these eyes. Got one of my friends betray me then proceed
to tell these lies, I'm tellin' the truth at I feel, that don't nobody
care? That's why I cry at night when I'm on my alone in prayer. See I
be in a stuck in a world zone holdin' on to my mission, but at times I
wish God wouldn't have placed me in opposition, cause people love me, but
at the same time some despise me, and it's me insane full of all this
n' pain!

I feel rejection, lonliness, n' pain. God can you take away the hurt n'
A solider strugglin' up in this game. So God can you take away the
hurt n'
I'm visions, wakin' up screamin', frightened, sweatin' and dramatized
thinkin' when they broke in my house and tried to take my life. I
remember layin' in my bathtub, of blood, thinkin' to myself, is there any
love left in this world? nowadays, there's so much division, that's why
half of my homies dead and the others spend their in the prison. The
devil keep temptin' me, fillin' my mind with thoughts, but I'm gonna
prevail even though everyone would said I'd fail. My own homies talk
me, to be my partners, but then behind my back, they bad-mouth me.
Now tell me Judas why you do me like Cain did to Abel. I you love and
put the food up on family's table. Why you be jabberin' and spreadin'
lies behind my back, I helped you when you was down and got you on track.
Is you a friend or foe? Tell me cause I to know. Or is you down because
I bring my two and make that dough. If that's the case then homey,
here's some change, go play the lotto. Cause my tight just like them
corks that be on champagne bottles, can you me? I full of all this hurt
n' pain, the sunshines gone, so God please guide me the storms and
rain.

I kept so many tears, thought appears, that was down me for the few
years. Playa haten a but worse I heard it with my own ears. Dear
God, can you rescue me? From all this n' pain, backstabbin', playa
haten, lyin' and jealousy. At times I that I can't go on, but I gotta be
strong, I'm to die for what I believe in just like John. You wrong,
if you think I be in this for the dough, Robert DeNiro, and Joe Pesci up
in Casino, move to Reno, if that's what intentions be. Don't try to use
the name of God so that you can come up on quick money, dummy, ain't
nuttin' funny, them lies bring hurt n' pain, so keep my name up out
devilish and realize!
then
by T-Bone
Submitted by Woodrum ([email protected])