Luyện nghe bài hát Cry Now (Remix)

Niggas didn't me
Now a niggas get
Peel my cap
I'm never at
I'm
my shaft restin' on a ho's tongue
Sippin' Don
While she's up them newborns
Yeah bet you hate the holmes
You probably
on the stoop huh
Sippin' on a
Plottin' to pop me huh
When will a hater
I'm too on a song
I push weight on the
Send to the coroner
courage make 'em turn performer
I transform Uma Thurman
A virgin
Verses a perilous nigga
no purpose
Continue to this earth's surface
I was birthed for
Branch out my
Ya try to murder this
That's from the same turf as ya
nerves of yous
Pissed because your ain't worth a shit
I'm gettin' rich, I'm on my way to Hugh
With a bitch
You in the tryin' to reach it big
On another rapper's
Go on where you live
you annoyed
But don't make the
I'm state to state in that Honda
Not an
I'm in that G4 you will never afford
And yup it's probably when a nigga is on board

now, cry now
now, cry now
now, cry now
Cryyyyy now, cry now

I'll be damned if I let a lay his hands on me
lay his ass out and park a Grand Am on him
The where the weak survive and the strong die
beef collide, shootouts happen and hit the wrong guy
I done the worst of the worst, and what can be worse
Than a verse bullets dispersed up in your shirt
The is like a curse, niggas frontin' for a bitch
It's like you beggin to die like bear huntin a switch
A part of my heart is gone, I can smile the same
Trigger finger is itchy, it'll take a to tame
Detroit is hella but the Dozen can fix it
Resist and a biscuit excede the distance
And bounce off home, hit and ricochet
Off a kid's trombone right to where you lay
Obie can tell you that death is a few inches away
I shed but you can get your fill of it today

now
now
now
now

Laugh now, cry never, my Beretta is a part
Hit 'em with just enough to make his body art
Now I feel we even
See is here to shine a light on you niggas this evenin'
Soon as I get my call I'm right on zeros I'm leavin'
Load up a clip and make it dark on them heroes I'm
Shit they got snitches on the clock, watch what I sayin'
Me buy a a couple rocks in a watch? Quit playin'
on my grizzy my nizzy, nobody ran with me
And for fuckin spectators I brought the band with me
Halftime niggas, and grab pine you would never grab mine
The doc was lyin' when he said you gon' be fine

Witness the art of war, in the
raw coke was rushed through my umbilical
And no words from mouth is fiction
Ready to throw clips if, I'm dissin you
My awards raw to the core and the surface
Of the street, when I walk through the door, my
Is to move up, tools you purp'in
Watch me overthrow the for my interpret
Plot of Bin Laden, soul of
I'm prayin' to Proof, I'm for Jerry Garcia
to my brother, gone in the streets of the D
I'm totin' the K, and niggas waitin on me
You take the first shot then, Round's on Me
And when you walk, on the side of me, and my brother ride
I rap for the plaques
My contract's signed just for scratch to get you
Nigga, with a gun, with a shank, a bat
Take a slug through the lung, get it right, what you nigga
I'm born crazed deranged and famous
Than clappin' down meant, for entertainment, geah

now, cry now
now, cry now
now, cry now
Cryyyyy now, cry now

Stat keep the gat on tuck
Want war, I don't a fuck
'til you kiss, pucker up
It'll lift him up, believe me you'll
The result is your heartbroke
Lookin' an artichoke vegetable, hold stiff
Nigga paralyzed from the neck down, my goons stick
Turn soldiers to stick figures, hand on
Real life, born killers, we out like four-wheelers
God shill us, from and goldiggers
Tipsy off brown liquor, me
Obnoxious, broads me cocky
Poppy long dick Stat beat up the box like
Especially when a bitch dick like jockeys
From the Benz, to the Range, to the black
I'm the shit, the only one who heard is Foxy
Formalize the plan, no man can me
Boss hog, Stat Quo understand, you
(You copy?)

now, cry now
now, cry now
now, cry now
Cryyyyy now, cry now