Luyện nghe bài hát I Cry

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

No matter how I cry it just don't seem loud enough
(That's right, y'all could stand up and now)
I hope You're hearing me
(We halfway through the road)
This goes out to the lonely
(We got about another hundred to go)
And all my brothers sick of crying

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

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

And a few dollars, that way he ain't have to
borrowing from a nigga
Told me to check on his old
sure it's 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 years since I saw him

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

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

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

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

See I pray I pray for everybody
I pray to God America
That way these terrorist tear us up
But I'm sick and of a lot of other things

And the line is we gotta set examples for the kids
We ought to teach them love 'cause these days
Us got too much hatred installed in us
The radio and TV they 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 ain't me that far just to drop me off here
Y'all keep about religions
While y'all referring to y'all old of the Bible
all out to miss the last bus to Heaven

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

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 of crying y'all

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

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

So I'm sending my deepest condolences to
Who family members to the hands of the men that befriend us
Y'all remember, we all in this together but who's ever forgiving
Y'all gonna have Hell in Heaven

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

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