Luyện nghe bài hát Hurt N' Pain

Damn, Lord. got so much hurt n' pain inside me, you know what I'm
sayin'? People think just cause I got records or 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, playa and gettin' stabbed
behind my back, I'm frustrated, mentally incarcirated. I'm
suffocating for oxygen so I can breathe, at times I'm prayin' for God
to me away feelin' I'm ready to leave, this 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 wrap your arms around a solider, and me
tight because this world just keeps on gettin' colder. the painful tears
fallin' these lonely eyes. Got one of my friends betray me then proceed
to tell these lies, I'm the truth at times I feel, that don't nobody
care? That's why I cry at night when I'm on my knees in prayer. See I
be in a comrade stuck in a world holdin' on to my mission, but at times I
wish God wouldn't have placed me in this opposition, cause love me, but
at the same time some despise me, and it's drivin' me full of all this
n' pain!

I feel rejection, lonliness, hurt n' pain. God can you take the hurt n'
pain? A solider strugglin' up in game. So God can you take away the
hurt n'
I'm visions, wakin' up screamin', frightened, sweatin' and dramatized
thinkin' about when broke in my house and tried to take my life. I
remember layin' in my bathtub, full of blood, thinkin' to myself, is any
love left in this world? nowadays, there's so much division, that's why
of my homies dead and the others spend their days in the prison. The
devil temptin' me, fillin' my mind with evil 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 me Judas why you do me like Cain did to Abel. I showed you love and
put the food up on your table. Why you be jabberin' and spreadin'
lies behind my back, I helped you you was down and got you back on track.
Is you a or foe? Tell me cause I need to know. Or is you down because
I my two shows and make that dough. If that's the case then homey,
here's some change, go play the lotto. Cause my crew just like them
corks that be on champagne bottles, can you feel me? I full of all this
n' pain, the sunshines gone, so God please guide me through the and
rain.

I kept so tears, thought appears, that was down me for the last few
years. Playa haten a brother but worse I heard it with my own ears.
God, can you rescue me? From all hurt n' pain, backstabbin', playa
haten, and jealousy. At times I feel that I can't go on, but I gotta be
strong, I'm willin' to die for I believe in just like John. You wrong,
if you think I be in for the dough, like Robert DeNiro, and Joe Pesci up
in Casino, move to Reno, if that's what your 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 hurt n' pain, so keep my name up out your
lies and realize!
then
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by Nick Woodrum ([email protected])