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

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

I got a from my nigga in prison
He said he shooked and its
Too far to don't 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 check on his old
Make sure all good for her and the kids

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

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

But he goes on and on about when he gets
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, turning snake
'Cause real O G's even take please

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

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

And the bottom line is we gotta set for the kids
We first ought to teach them 'cause these days
Us niggaz got too hatred installed in us
The radio and TV they just can't get enough 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 that far to drop me off here
keep arguing about religions
While y'all to y'all old books of the Bible
Y'all all out to the last bus to Heaven

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

No how hard 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 crying

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

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

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

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

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

No how hard I cry
It just don't seem enough
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 matter how I cry
(Thank You Lord thank You Lord)
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