Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Cry

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

Sometimes turn to rain my nigga,
The same ones you love bring you pain, my nigga,
I don't if I'll see tomorrow,
I cry (no), I can't cry.
And in this times getting hard my nigga,
But that, I'm aiming for the stars, my nigga,
I won't try 'til the day I die,
And I cry (no), I can't cry.
(Ay, ay, ay, yea)
(Listen, yo)

I sit back and watch the every now and then,
Either get or mad from watching the world just crash,
Even the bad.
It be the same shit, got my twisted,
Like, "Damn it's '06 and niggas still up on that gang "
Yesterday this kid got his frame split,
Only seventeen, he was to graduate.
And like, three weeks some 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?
Plus the harassing us,
Every week be blasting us, on or so they claim.
Reporters like they truly know the pain, (right)
They her only son,
Make her wanna her brains out,
Change the channel nigga, I can't this.

Sometimes turn to rain my nigga,
The same you love will bring you pain, my nigga,
I know if I'll see tomorrow,
I won't cry (no), I cry.
And in this life times hard my nigga, (yea)
But fuck that, I'm for the stars, my nigga, (yea, uh)
I won't stop- try 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 me what you witness,
Poverty, richness, crooked and misfits,
Violence, hatred, devastation,