Luyện nghe bài hát Cry Now (Remix)

Niggas didn't me
Now a gon' get
Peel my cap
I'm at home
I'm
With my shaft on a ho's tongue
Don Perignon
While sippin' up them newborns
Yeah bet you the news holmes
You somewhere
Sittin' on the huh
Sippin' on a
Plottin' to pop me huh
When will a learn
I'm too on a song
I push on the corner
Send weight to the
When courage make 'em performer
I transform Uma Thurman
A dude's
Verses a perilous nigga
no purpose
Continue to walk earth's surface
I was birthed for
Branch out my
Ya try to this nigga
That's comin' from the same as ya
nerves of yous
Pissed because your hussles ain't worth a
I'm gettin' rich, I'm on my way to Hefner's
With a bitch
You in the tryin' to reach it big
On another rapper's
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 it's probably easy when a is on board

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

I'll be damned if I let a nigga lay his on me
I'll lay his ass out and park a Am on him
The city where the weak survive and the die
Where beef collide, shootouts happen and hit the guy
I done seen the worst of the worst, and can be worse
Than a verse about dispersed up in your shirt
The streets is like a curse, niggas for a bitch
like you beggin to die like bear huntin with a switch
A of my heart is gone, I can never smile the same
Trigger finger is itchy, it'll a while to tame
is hella Dirty but the Dozen can fix it
Resist and a biscuit will the distance
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 fill of it today

now
now
now
now

Laugh now, cry never, my Beretta is a part
Hit 'em with just enough shots to make his art
Now I feel we even
See Creek is here to shine a light on you 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 I'm cheesin'
Shit they got on the clock, gotta watch what I sayin'
Me buy a bitch a 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 pine you would never grab mine
The doc was lyin' when he said you gon' be nigga

Witness the art of war, in the
raw coke was rushed through my umbilical
And no from Ca$h mouth is fiction
Ready to clips if, I'm never dissin you
My aura awards raw to the core and the
Of the street, when I through the door, my purpose
Is to move up, pull tools you
Watch me overthrow the for my interpret
Plot of Bin Laden, of Mumia
I'm prayin' to Proof, I'm Searching for Garcia
to my brother, gone in the streets of the D
I'm totin' the K, and hawk niggas on me
You take the shot then, Second Round's on Me
And when you walk, on the other of me, and my brother ride
I don't rap for the
My contract's signed just for to get you wacked
Nigga, with a gun, with a shank, a bat
Take a slug through the lung, get it right, you wack nigga
I'm crazed deranged and more famous
Than clappin' down bangers meant, for entertainment,

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
lift him up, believe me you'll float
The result is your family
Lookin' an artichoke vegetable, hold stiff
Nigga paralyzed from the neck down, my goons stick
Turn to stick figures, hand on triggers
Real life, killers, we roll out like four-wheelers
God shill us, from back-stabbers and
Tipsy off brown liquor, me
Obnoxious, call me cocky
Poppy long dick beat up the box like hockey
when a bitch ride dick like 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, Quo understand, you copy?
(You copy?)

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