Luyện nghe bài hát Cry Now (Remix)

Niggas didn't me
Now a gon' get
Peel my cap
I'm never at
I'm
With my shaft restin' on a ho's
Don Perignon
While she's sippin' up them
Yeah bet you hate the news
You somewhere
Sittin' on the huh
on a brew
Plottin' to pop me huh
When will a hater
I'm too on a song
I push on the corner
weight to the coroner
When courage 'em turn performer
I transform into Uma
A dude's
lettin' a perilous nigga
With no
Continue to this earth's surface
I was for hip-hop
out my services
Ya try to murder this
That's comin' from the 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
Dig? a bitch
You in the tryin' to reach it big
On another dick
Go on represent you live
Know you
But don't make the
I'm state to state in Honda nigga
Not an
I'm in Honda G4 you will never afford
And yup probably easy 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
Where beef collide, shootouts and hit the wrong guy
I done the worst of the worst, and what can be worse
a verse about bullets dispersed up in your shirt
The streets is like a curse, niggas for a bitch
It's like you beggin to die like bear with a switch
A part of my heart is gone, I can never smile the
Trigger finger is itchy, it'll a while to tame
Detroit is hella but the Dozen can fix it
and a biscuit will excede the distance
And bounce off home, hit and ricochet
Off a kid's trombone to where you niggas lay
Obie can tell you that death is just a few away
I shed tears but you can get your of it today

now
now
now
now

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

the art of war, in the physical
Since raw coke was through my umbilical
And no words from Ca$h is fiction
Ready to throw clips if, I'm dissin you
My aura raw to the core and the surface
Of the street, when I walk the door, my purpose
Is to move up, pull tools you
Watch me the government for my interpret
Plot of Bin Laden, soul of
I'm prayin' to Proof, I'm Searching for Garcia
Talk to my brother, gone in the of the D
I'm totin' the K, and hawk niggas on me
You take the first then, Second Round's on Me
And when you walk, on the side of me, and my brother ride
I don't rap for the
My signed just for scratch to get you wacked
Nigga, with a gun, a shank, with a bat
Take a slug the lung, get it right, what you wack nigga
I'm born deranged and more famous
clappin' down bangers meant, for entertainment, geah

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

Young keep the gat on tuck
Want war, I give a fuck
Shot 'til you kiss, up
It'll lift him up, me you'll float
The result is your family
Lookin' like an artichoke vegetable, stiff
paralyzed from the neck down, my goons stick niggas
Turn soldiers to stick figures, on triggers
life, born killers, we roll out like four-wheelers
God us, from back-stabbers and goldiggers
off brown liquor, watch me
Obnoxious, broads call me
long dick Stat beat up the box like hockey
Especially when a bitch ride dick jockeys
From the Benz, to the Range, to the jalopy
I'm the shit, the only one who heard is Foxy
the plan, no man can stop me
Boss hog, Stat Quo understand, you
(You copy?)

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