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 could stand up and now)
Lord I You're hearing me
(We about through the road)
This goes out to the streets
(We got another hundred years to go)
And all my sick of crying y'all

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

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

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

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

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

But he goes on and on about he gets home
And then he every nigga that did him wrong
Put him right back where he 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
real O G's don't even take please

No matter how I cry
It just seem loud enough
Lord I hope You're me
This goes out to the streets
And all my brothers sick of y'all

No matter how 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 I pray I pray for everybody
I pray to God bless
way these terrorist can't tear us up
But I'm and tired of a lot of other things

And the bottom is we gotta set examples for the kids
We first ought to them love 'cause these days
Us niggaz got too hatred installed in us
The and TV they 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 brought me that far just to drop me off here
Y'all arguing about religions
While referring to y'all old books of the Bible
Y'all all out to miss the 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 like in your life
They gonna by you and speak, so

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

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

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

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

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

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

No matter how 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 y'all

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)
Ooh