Luyện nghe bài hát I Cry

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

No matter how hard I cry it don't seem loud enough
(That's right, y'all could up and rejoice now)
Lord I hope hearing me
(We about through the road)
This out to the lonely streets
(We got about hundred years to go)
And all my sick of crying y'all

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

I got a letter from my nigga in
He said he shooked and its
Too far to drive even worry about a visit
All he was a couple pictures

And a few dollars, that way he have to worry
About from a nigga
Told me to on his old girl
Make sure it's all for her and the kids

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

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

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

So he feels them niggaz 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 just seem loud enough
Lord I hope hearing me
This out to the lonely streets
And all my brothers sick of y'all

No how hard 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 crying

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

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

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

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

No matter how I cry
It just seem loud enough
Lord I You're hearing me
This out to the lonely streets
And all my brothers sick of y'all

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

No matter, no matter, no matter, no
How hard I cry, how I cry
Oh no how hard I cry
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Eve and 'Pac and Biggie become the of buddies
Invest some money together in Heaven
I them niggaz gonna have so much gangsta shit to tell me
And gonna feel so good to seeing them together

So I'm sending my deepest condolences to
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 gonna have getting in Heaven

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

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

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

No matter how I cry
It just don't seem loud
I hope You're 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)
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