Luyện nghe bài hát I Cry

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

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

No matter how hard I cry it just don't seem loud
(And God is that's right God is good)
Lord I hope hearing me
(In fact God is not sometimes)
goes out to the lonely streets
(He's all the time)
And all my sick of crying y'all

I got a letter from my 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, way he ain't have to worry
About borrowing from a
Told me to on his old girl
Make sure it's all for her and the kids

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

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

But he goes on and on about when he home
And he mention every nigga that did him wrong
Put him right where he started at
But he snitched

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

No matter how I cry
It just seem 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 don't seem loud enough
Lord I hope hearing me
goes 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 set examples 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 can't get enough this great big old world
I it still just ain't big enough

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

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

No how hard I cry
It just seem loud 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
goes out to the lonely streets
And all my brothers of crying y'all

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

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

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

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

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

No matter how I cry
It just don't seem loud
Lord I hope 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 Lord You Lord)
Ooh