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 don't loud enough
(That's right, y'all stand up and rejoice now)
Lord I You're hearing me
(We about through the road)
This goes out to the lonely
(We got another hundred years to go)
And all my brothers of crying y'all

No matter how hard I cry it just don't seem 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 my nigga in prison
He said he shooked and its
Too far to drive don't worry about a visit
All he was a couple pictures

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

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

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

But he goes on and on about when he home
And then he mention every nigga that did him
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, without snake
'Cause real O G's don't even take

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

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 sick of crying y'all

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

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

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

See everybody gonna wait, 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 gonna by you and speak, so

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

No matter how 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

No matter, no matter, no matter, no
How hard I cry, how I cry
Oh no matter how I cry
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Eve and 'Pac and Biggie the best of buddies
Invest some money together in Heaven
I know them niggaz have so much gangsta shit to tell me
And gonna feel so good to seeing them together

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

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

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

No matter how I cry
It just don't seem loud
Lord I hope You're me
This goes out to the lonely
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 matter how I cry
(Thank You Lord thank You Lord)
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