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 stand up and rejoice now)
I hope You're hearing me
(We about halfway the road)
This out to the lonely streets
(We got another hundred years to go)
And all my brothers of crying y'all

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

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

And a few dollars, way he ain't have to worry
About borrowing a nigga
me to check on his old girl
Make it's all good for her and the kids

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

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

But he goes on and on about when he gets
And then he mention every nigga did him wrong
Put him right back he started at
But he ain't

So he feels that them niggaz in his
ought to pay for that
He did his time, day for day, turning snake
'Cause real O G's don't even please

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

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

See when I pray I pray for
I pray to God America
That way these can't tear us up
But I'm and tired of a lot of other things

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

But y'all cuz I'm holding on playa
The Lord brought me that far just to drop me off here
keep arguing about religions
While y'all referring to old books of the Bible
Y'all all out to miss the last bus to

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

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

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

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

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

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

No how hard I cry
It just seem loud enough
Lord I hope You're me
goes out to the lonely streets
And all my brothers sick of crying

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

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

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

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