Luyện nghe bài hát I Cry

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

No matter how hard I cry it don't seem loud enough
(That's right, y'all could up and rejoice now)
Lord I You're hearing me
(We about halfway 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 hard I cry it just don't loud enough
(And God is that's right God is good)
Lord I hope You're me
(In God is not good 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 he shooked them and its
Too far to drive don't even about a visit
All he was a couple pictures

And a few dollars, that way he have to worry
borrowing from a nigga
Told me to 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 some years since I saw him

Him not knowing his momma's horror
And ever 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 right back he started at
But he ain't

So he feels that them niggaz in his
They ought to pay for
He did his time, day for day, without snake
real O G's don't even take please

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

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

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

And the bottom line is we gotta set for the kids
We first ought to teach 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 y'all listen cuz I'm holding on
The Lord ain't brought me far just to drop me off here
Y'all keep arguing religions
y'all referring to y'all old books 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
'Cause everybody meet there
And niggaz you ain't like in your first life
gonna walk by you and speak, so

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

No how hard I cry
It just don't seem loud
I hope You're hearing me
This goes out to the 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 how hard I cry
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Eve and and Biggie become the best of buddies
Invest some stay together in Heaven
I know niggaz gonna have so much gangsta shit to tell me
And it's gonna feel so good to them together

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

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 sick of y'all

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