Luyện nghe bài hát Cry Now (Remix)

Niggas kill me
Now a gon' get
Peel my cap
I'm never at
I'm
my shaft restin' on a ho's tongue
Sippin' Don
she's sippin' up them newborns
Yeah bet you hate the holmes
You somewhere
on the stoop huh
Sippin' on a
Plottin' to pop me huh
will a hater learn
I'm too great on a
I weight on the corner
Send weight to the
When courage make 'em turn
I into Uma Thurman
A virgin
Verses lettin' a perilous
no purpose
Continue to walk this surface
I was for hip-hop
out my services
Ya try to murder this
That's comin' the same turf as ya
nerves of yous
Pissed because your hussles worth a shit
I'm rich, I'm on my way to Hugh Hefner's
Dig? a bitch
You in the trenches tryin' to it big
On rapper's dick
Go on where you live
you annoyed
But make the mistake
I'm state to state in Honda nigga
Not an
I'm in that Honda G4 you will never
And yup it's probably easy 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 nigga lay his on me
lay his ass out and park a Grand Am on him
The city where the survive and the strong die
Where collide, shootouts happen and hit the wrong guy
I done seen the worst of the worst, and can be worse
Than a verse about bullets dispersed up in your
The is like a curse, niggas frontin' for a bitch
like you beggin to die like bear huntin with a switch
A part of my heart is gone, I can never smile the
Trigger is itchy, it'll take a while to tame
is hella Dirty but the Dozen can fix it
Resist and a biscuit will the distance
And off one's home, hit and ricochet
Off a kid's trombone to where you niggas lay
Obie can tell you that death is just a few inches
I tears but you can get your fill of it today

now
now
now
now

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

Witness the art of war, in the
Since raw was rushed through my umbilical
And no words Ca$h mouth is fiction
Ready to throw if, I'm never dissin you
My awards raw to the core and the surface
Of the street, I walk through the door, my purpose
Is to move up, tools you purp'in
Watch me overthrow the government for my
Plot of Bin Laden, soul of
I'm to Proof, I'm Searching 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 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, a shank, with a bat
a slug through the lung, get it right, what you wack nigga
I'm crazed 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 Stat the gat on tuck
war, I don't give a fuck
Shot 'til you kiss, up
It'll lift him up, me you'll float
The result is family heartbroke
Lookin' like an vegetable, hold stiff
Nigga paralyzed the neck down, my goons stick niggas
Turn soldiers to figures, hand on triggers
Real life, killers, we roll out like four-wheelers
God us, from back-stabbers and goldiggers
Tipsy off liquor, watch me
Obnoxious, broads me cocky
Poppy long dick Stat beat up the box like
Especially when a bitch ride dick like
From the Benz, to the Range, to the jalopy
I'm the shit, the one who ain't 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