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, could stand up and rejoice now)
Lord I hope You're me
(We about through the road)
This goes out to the lonely
(We got about another years to go)
And all my sick 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)
This goes out to the lonely
(He's all the time)
And all my brothers sick of crying

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

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

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

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

But he on and on about when he gets home
And then he mention every nigga that did him
Put him back where he started at
But he snitched

So he feels that them niggaz in his
They ought to pay for
He did his time, day for day, turning snake
real O G's don't even take please

No how hard 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 crying

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

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

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

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

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

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

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
Invest some money stay together in
I know them niggaz gonna 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 together but who's ever ain't forgiving
Y'all gonna have Hell getting in

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 brothers sick of y'all

No matter how 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 y'all

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 sick of crying y'all

No how hard I cry
It just don't loud enough
Lord I hope hearing me
This out to the lonely streets
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 how hard I cry
(Thank You Lord thank You Lord)
Ooh