Luyện nghe bài hát Cry Now (Remix)

Niggas didn't me
Now a gon' get
my cap back
I'm at home
I'm
With my restin' on a ho's tongue
Sippin' Don
While she's sippin' up newborns
bet you hate the news holmes
You probably
on the stoop huh
Sippin' on a
Plottin' to pop me huh
When will a learn
I'm too great on a
I push weight on the
Send to the coroner
When make 'em turn performer
I transform Uma Thurman
A dude's
Verses lettin' a perilous
no purpose
Continue to this earth's surface
I was birthed for
Branch out my
Ya try to murder this
That's comin' from the turf as ya
What nerves of
Pissed because your hussles ain't worth a
I'm gettin' rich, I'm on my way to Hugh
With a bitch
You in the tryin' to reach it big
On rapper's dick
Go on represent you live
Know you
But don't make the
I'm to state in that Honda nigga
Not an
I'm in that Honda G4 you will never
And yup it's probably easy when a is on board

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

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

now
now
now
now

Laugh now, cry never, my is a body part
Hit 'em with just enough to make his body art
Now I feel like we
See Creek is to shine a light on you niggas this evenin'
as I get my call I'm right on them zeros I'm leavin'
Load up a clip and make it dark on them heroes I'm
Shit they got snitches on the clock, gotta watch I sayin'
Me buy a bitch a couple rocks in a Quit playin'
Back on my grizzy my nizzy, ran with me
And for them fuckin spectators I brought the with me
Halftime niggas, and grab pine you would never mine nigga
The doc was lyin' when he you gon' be fine nigga

Witness the art of war, in the
Since raw coke was through my umbilical
And no words from Ca$h is fiction
Ready to throw clips if, I'm never you
My aura awards raw to the core and the
Of the street, when I walk the door, my purpose
Is to move up, pull tools you
Watch me overthrow the for my interpret
Plot of Bin Laden, soul of
I'm prayin' to Proof, I'm for Jerry Garcia
Talk to my brother, gone in the of the D
I'm totin' the K, and hawk waitin on me
You the first shot then, Second Round's on Me
And when you walk, on the other side of me, and my brother
I rap for the plaques
My contract's signed for scratch to get you wacked
Nigga, a gun, with a shank, with a bat
Take a slug through the lung, get it right, you wack nigga
I'm born crazed and more famous
Than down bangers meant, for entertainment, geah

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

Young Stat keep the gat on
war, I don't give a fuck
Shot you kiss, pucker up
It'll lift him up, me you'll float
The result is family heartbroke
Lookin' like an artichoke vegetable, stiff
paralyzed from the neck down, my goons stick niggas
Turn soldiers to stick figures, on triggers
Real life, born killers, we roll out four-wheelers
God shill us, from back-stabbers and
Tipsy off brown liquor, me
Obnoxious, broads call me
Poppy long dick beat up the box like hockey
Especially when a bitch ride like jockeys
From the Benz, to the Range, to the jalopy
I'm the shit, the only one who ain't is Foxy
Formalize the plan, no man can me
hog, Stat Quo understand, you copy?
(You copy?)

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