Luyện nghe bài hát I Cry

Our Father, who art in
Thank You Lord, Lord, thank You

No matter how hard I cry it just seem loud enough
(That's right, y'all could up and rejoice now)
I hope You're hearing me
(We about halfway the road)
goes out to the lonely streets
(We got about another hundred to go)
And all my sick of crying y'all

No matter how hard I cry it just don't seem loud
(And God is good that's God is good)
Lord I hope You're me
(In God is not good sometimes)
This goes out to the lonely
(He's all the time)
And all my brothers sick of crying

I got a letter from my nigga in
He he shooked them and its
Too far to drive don't even worry a visit
All he was a couple pictures

And a few dollars, that way he ain't to worry
borrowing from a nigga
Told me to on his old girl
sure it's all good for her and the kids

But Hell I did and then he asked me about his shorty
I he asked me about his shorty
'Cause its been years since I saw him

Him not knowing his baby's momma's
And ever since the days he's gone
kinda trapped in a storm

But he goes on and on about when he home
And then he mention every nigga did him wrong
Put him right back where he at
But he snitched

So he feels that them in his click
They to pay for that
He did his time, day for day, without snake
'Cause real O G's even take please

No how hard I cry
It don't seem loud enough
Lord I You're hearing me
This goes out to the streets
And all my brothers sick of crying

No matter how I cry
It don't seem loud enough
I hope You're hearing me
This out to the lonely streets
And all my sick of crying y'all

See when I pray I pray for
I pray to God bless
That way these terrorist can't us up
But I'm sick and tired of a lot of things

And the bottom line is we gotta set examples for the
We first ought to teach them love 'cause these
Us got too much hatred installed in us
The radio and TV they just get enough this great big old world
I guess it still just ain't big

But y'all listen cuz I'm holding on
The Lord ain't me that far just to drop me off here
Y'all keep arguing about
While y'all to y'all old books of the Bible
all out to miss the last bus to Heaven

See everybody gonna wait, ain't be no fighting
No pushing, no cussing, nope not at the
'Cause everybody gonna there
And niggaz you even like in your first life
They gonna by you and speak, so

No how hard I cry
It just don't seem enough
Lord I hope hearing me
goes out to the lonely streets
And all my brothers of crying y'all

No matter how I cry
It just don't loud enough
Lord I hope hearing me
goes out to the lonely streets
And all my brothers sick of crying

No matter, no matter, no matter, no
How I cry, how hard I cry
Oh no matter how I cry
Ooh

Eve and 'Pac and become the best of buddies
Invest money stay together in Heaven
I know them niggaz gonna so much gangsta shit to tell me
And it's gonna so good to seeing them together

So I'm sending my condolences to those
Who lost family to the hands of the men that befriend us
remember, we all in this together but who's ever ain't forgiving
Y'all have Hell getting in Heaven

No matter how I cry
It just don't seem enough
Lord I hope You're me
This out to the lonely streets
And all my brothers sick of y'all

No how hard I cry
It don't seem loud enough
Lord I hope hearing me
This out to the lonely streets
And all my brothers sick of crying

No how hard I cry
It don't seem loud enough
I hope You're hearing me
This out to the lonely streets
And all my sick of crying y'all

No how hard I cry
It just don't loud enough
Lord I hope hearing me
This goes out to the streets
And all my brothers of crying y'all

No matter, no matter, no matter, no matter, no
How hard I cry, how I cry
Oh no how hard I cry
(Thank You Lord thank You Lord)
Ooh