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 don't seem loud
(That's right, y'all could stand up and now)
I hope You're hearing me
(We about through the road)
This goes out to the streets
(We got about another hundred to go)
And all my brothers sick of crying

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

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 needed was a pictures

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

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

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

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

So he feels them niggaz in his click
ought to pay for that
He did his time, day for day, without snake
'Cause real O G's don't take please

No how hard 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 crying

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

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

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

But y'all listen cuz I'm holding on
The Lord ain't brought me far just to drop me off here
Y'all arguing about religions
While y'all referring to 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 gonna meet there
And you ain't even like in your first life
gonna walk by you and speak, so

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

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 Biggie become the best of
Invest money stay together in Heaven
I know them gonna have so much gangsta shit to tell me
And it's gonna feel so good to seeing 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 this together but ever ain't forgiving
Y'all gonna have Hell getting in

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

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 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 Lord You Lord)
Ooh