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)
Lord I You're hearing me
(We about halfway the road)
goes out to the lonely streets
(We got about hundred years to go)
And all my brothers of crying y'all

No how hard I cry it just don't seem loud enough
(And God is good that's God is good)
I hope You're 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 from my nigga in prison
He said he shooked and its
Too far to drive don't worry about a visit
All he needed was a pictures

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

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

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

But he on and on about when he gets home
And then he every nigga that did him wrong
Put him back where he started at
But he snitched

So he that them niggaz in his click
They to pay for that
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 seem enough
Lord I You're hearing me
This out to the lonely streets
And all my sick of crying y'all

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

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

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

But y'all listen cuz I'm on playa
The Lord ain't brought me that far just to drop me off
Y'all keep about religions
y'all referring 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, not at the gate
'Cause everybody meet there
And niggaz you ain't even in your first life
They walk by you and speak, so

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

No matter how I cry
It just don't seem enough
Lord I hope You're me
This out to the lonely 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
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Eve and 'Pac and become the best of buddies
Invest some money stay 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 deepest condolences to
Who family members to the hands of the men that befriend us
Y'all remember, we all in this together but who's ever ain't
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 sick of crying y'all

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

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

No matter how I cry
It just don't seem loud
Lord I hope hearing me
goes out to the lonely streets
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 Lord You Lord)
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