Luyện nghe bài hát I Cry

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

No how hard I cry it just don't seem loud enough
(That's right, y'all could stand up and now)
Lord I hope You're 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 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 fact God is not sometimes)
goes out to the lonely streets
(He's all the time)
And all my brothers sick of crying

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

See when I pray I for everybody
I to God bless America
That way these terrorist tear us up
But I'm sick and tired of a lot of other

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

But y'all listen cuz I'm on playa
The ain't brought me that far just to drop me off here
Y'all arguing about religions
While y'all referring to y'all old of the Bible
Y'all all out to miss the last bus to

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

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

No matter how I cry
It don't seem loud enough
Lord I hope You're me
This goes out to the lonely
And all my brothers sick of 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 'Pac and Biggie become the of buddies
Invest some money together in Heaven
I know them niggaz gonna have so gangsta shit to tell me
And it's gonna feel so good to seeing them

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

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 sick of crying y'all

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

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 sick of y'all

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