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 loud
(That's right, y'all could up and rejoice now)
I hope You're hearing me
(We halfway 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 enough
(And God is good 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 from my nigga in
He said he them and its
Too far to drive even worry about a visit
All he needed was a couple

And a few dollars, that way he have to worry
About borrowing from a
me to check on his old girl
Make sure all good for her and the kids

But Hell I already did and then he asked me his shorty
I hate he me about 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 on and on about when he gets home
And then he every nigga that did him wrong
Put him right where he started at
But he snitched

So he feels that them in his click
ought to pay for that
He did his time, day for day, without turning
'Cause real O G's even take please

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

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

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

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

But y'all listen cuz I'm on playa
The Lord brought me that far just to drop me off here
Y'all keep arguing about
While y'all referring to y'all old books of the
Y'all all out to the last bus to Heaven

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

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

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 together but who's ever ain't
Y'all gonna have getting in Heaven

No matter how I cry
It just don't seem loud
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 don't seem loud enough
I hope You're hearing me
This 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 streets
And all my sick 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 streets
And all my brothers of crying 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 Lord You Lord)
Ooh