Luyện nghe bài hát I Cry

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

No matter how hard I cry it just don't seem enough
(That's right, y'all stand up and rejoice now)
Lord I You're hearing me
(We about through the road)
goes out to the lonely streets
(We got about another years to go)
And all my brothers sick of crying

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 fact God is not sometimes)
This goes out to the lonely
(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 needed was a couple

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

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

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

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

So he feels that them 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 seem loud enough
I hope You're hearing me
This goes out to the lonely
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 sick of crying

See when I pray I pray for
I pray to God America
way these 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 to teach them love 'cause these days
Us niggaz got too much installed in us
The radio and TV they just can't get enough this big old world
I guess it still ain't big enough

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

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

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

No matter how I cry
It just don't seem 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 hard I cry, how I cry
Oh no matter how I cry
Ooh

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

So I'm sending my deepest to those
Who lost 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 Hell in Heaven

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
goes out to the lonely streets
And all my brothers sick of crying

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