Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Cry

Yeah,
Need y'all to feel me, yo,
my pain,
Said soft niggas can't last times, yo,
that shit,
Yea, (yeah) ay (ay),
Real niggas cry,
Look,
Yo-
Was just a youngin' with that fade,
chest, legs skinny,
That hoop dreaming had me be the next Penny,
pennies on my feet,
Momma paid for I'm wearing,
At the staring at girls, not a care in the world.
Aw. nigga, but shit done changed "Mayne" was my nickname,
A little nigga things, tryna kick game,
Now I'm a man about my fam.
Let me explain,
It's like my pockets stay broke, and if not shit's sprained.
And so I rap for my niggas in the struggle,
Feeling like the world's on back so you stumble,
And it feels like a get sacked, and then you fumble.
Jobs don't call a back, so it's back to the hustle.
Niggas praying for moms,
At the same time they pray for them.
Ask the Lord to stay them, guide them on they way,
But damn a nigga a lost fate.
It on the usual,
The time you catch me up at church is a funeral.
(Damn)

Sometimes sunshine turn to my nigga,
The same ones you will bring you pain, my nigga,
I know if I'll see tomorrow,
I won't cry (no), I cry.
And in this life getting hard my nigga,
But fuck that, I'm for the stars, my nigga,
I stop- try 'til the day I die,
And I won't cry (no), I cry.
(Ay, ay, ay, yea)
(Listen, yo)

I sit back and watch the news now and then,
Either get depressed or mad from watching the just crash,
the weathers bad.
It be the shit, got my brain twisted,
Like, "Damn it's '06 and niggas still up on that gang "
Yesterday this kid got his whole split,
Only seventeen, he was to graduate.
And like, weeks some stupid niggas got him for his chain,
But he fought back, they him and left him on the pavement. (uh)
And now they me this little girl just got raped,
Some snatched her and she was standing at the bus stop,
Wait, man she eleven!

What the fuck is up with this
Got these grown fucking with girls?
the cops harassing us,
Every be blasting us, on accident- or so they claim.
Reporters like they truly know the pain, (right)
They her only son,
Make her wanna blow her out,
Change the channel nigga, I can't this.

Sometimes sunshine to rain my nigga,
The same ones you love will you pain, my nigga,
I don't know if see tomorrow,
I won't cry (no), I cry.
And in this life times getting my nigga, (yea)
But fuck that, I'm for the stars, my nigga, (yea, uh)
I won't try 'til the day I die,
And I cry (no), I can't cry.
(Ay, ay, ay, yea)
(Look, yo)

Take a ride through the man,
And tell me you witness,
Poverty, richness, cops and misfits,
Violence, hatred, devastation,