Luyện nghe bài hát I Cry

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

No how hard I cry it just don't seem loud enough
(That's right, could stand up and rejoice now)
Lord I 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 y'all

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

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

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

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

Him not knowing his baby's momma's
And ever the days 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 right back where he at
But he snitched

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

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 lonely
And all my brothers sick of y'all

See when I I pray for everybody
I pray to God bless
That way these terrorist 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 to teach them love 'cause these days
Us got too much hatred installed in us
The radio and TV just can't get enough this great big old world
I guess it still just big enough

But listen cuz I'm holding on playa
The Lord ain't brought me that far 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 wait, ain't gonna be no fighting
No pushing, no cussing, nope not at the
'Cause everybody meet there
And niggaz you ain't like in your first life
They walk by you and speak, so

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

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

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

So I'm sending my condolences 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 have Hell getting in Heaven

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

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