Luyện nghe bài hát Cry Now

Shady, old mix
Back, round's on me
Kuniva, Cashis, Quo, Bobby Creekwater
Trice, what?

*** didn't me
Now a gon' get
Peel my cap back, I'm at home
I'm somewhere my **** restin' on a **** tongue

Sippin' on Don Perion while sippin' up them ****
Yeah, bet you the news holmes
You probably somewhere on the stoop huh
Sippin' on the **** to **** me later huh

When will a hater learn I'm too great on a
I **** on the corner, send to the coroner
When courage make 'em turn
I transform into Uma Thurman, a virgin

lettin' superfulious with no purpose ****
Continue to walk earth's surface
I was birthed for hip-hop branch out my
Ya try to **** this **** that's comin' from the same as yas
nerves have yas

**** your hussles ain't worth a ****
I'm gettin' rich I'm on my way to Hefner's
Dig? With a **** you in the trenches tryin' to it big
On another rapper's **** go on where you live

Know you but don't make the mistake
I'm state to in that Honda ****, not an Accord
I'm in that Honda G4 you will never
And yup it's probably when a **** is on board

I know, cry now
I know, cry now
I know, cry now
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I'll be if I let a **** lay his hands on me
I'll lay his **** out and a grand dam on him
The city where the survive and the strong die
beef collides **** happen and hit the wrong guy

I done seen the of the worst and what can be worse
Than a about **** dispersed up in your shirt
The is like a curse **** frontin' for a ****
It's like you beggin' to die like bear with a switch

A part of my heart is gone I could never smile the
**** finger is itchy it'll take to tame
Detroit is hella dirty but the can fix it
Resist and the will exceed the distance

And bounce off one's hit and riquoche off a kid's trombone
Right to where you lay
can tell you that death is just a few inches away
Y'all shed but y'all can get your feel of it today

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Laugh now cry my **** is a body part
Hit him with just enough **** to make his hard
Now I feel like we even see Creek is
To shine a light on you diseasin'

Soon as I get my karma on Lindsy Rose I'm leavin'
Load up a and make it dark on them heroes I'm cheesin'
**** they got snitches on the clock gotta watch what I'm
Me buy a **** a couple rocks and the watch playin'

Back on my greasy my neezy bread whippin
And for them spectators I brought the band with me
Halftime **** and grab pine you will grab mine ****
The dolli's was lyin' when he said you was gon' be ****

Witness art of war in the
raw coke was rushed through my umbilical
And no words from cash mouth is
Ready dope **** I'm ever dissin'

My aura of war is raw to the
The of the street when I walk through the door
My is to move up pull tools you perpin'
me overthrow the government in my turban

Plot up and up solo mia
Prayin' to proof I'm for Jerry Garcia
Talk to my gone in the streets of the D
I'm talkin' to **** and **** waitin' on me

Take the first then, the second round's on me
And the wars on the other side, me and my brother ride
I don't rap for the my contracts signed just for scraps
To get you wack

With a gun with a **** a bat
Take a **** the lung, get you right what you rappin' ****
I'm born crazy raised in more
the clappin' down **** for entertainment

I know, cry now
I know, cry now
I know, cry now
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Young stack he the on tuck want war
I give a **** till you kiss and pucker up
It'll lift 'em up believe me you'll
is your family heart broke

Lookin' like an artichoke
Ho's stiff **** from the neck down
My goon stick **** turn soldiers to figures
Hand on **** life born ****

We roll out like four wheelers, **** us
From backstabbers and gold tipsy off brown liquor
Watch me obnoxious broad me cocky
Poppin' long stabbed it out the box like hockey

Especially when a **** ride it jockey
From the Benz to the range to the Joloppy
I'm the **** the only one who ain't is Foxy
a plan no man can stop me ball all, Stat Quo understand
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I know, cry now
I know, cry now
I know, cry now
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