Luyện nghe bài hát Cry Now (Remix)

Niggas didn't me
Now a niggas 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 newborns
Yeah bet you hate the news
You somewhere
Sittin' on the huh
Sippin' on a
to pop me later huh
When a hater learn
I'm too on a song
I push on the corner
weight to the coroner
When courage 'em turn performer
I into Uma Thurman
A virgin
Verses lettin' a perilous
no purpose
Continue to walk earth's surface
I was for hip-hop
out my services
Ya try to murder nigga
That's comin' from the turf as ya
What of yous
Pissed because hussles ain't worth a shit
I'm gettin' rich, I'm on my way to Hugh
Dig? With a
You in the trenches to reach it big
On rapper's dick
Go on represent you live
you annoyed
But don't the mistake
I'm to state in that Honda nigga
Not an
I'm in that Honda G4 you never afford
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 if I let a nigga lay his hands on me
I'll lay his ass out and a Grand Am on him
The city where the weak survive and the die
beef collide, shootouts happen and hit the wrong guy
I done seen the worst of the worst, and what can be
a verse about bullets dispersed up in your shirt
The is like a curse, niggas frontin' for a bitch
It's like you beggin to die like huntin with a switch
A part of my is gone, I can never smile the same
Trigger finger is itchy, take a while to tame
Detroit is hella Dirty but the can fix it
and a biscuit will excede the distance
And off one's home, hit and ricochet
Off a kid's trombone right to you niggas lay
Obie can you that death is just a few inches away
I shed tears but you can get your of it today

now
now
now
now

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

the art of war, in the physical
Since raw coke was rushed my umbilical
And no words from Ca$h mouth is
to throw clips if, I'm never dissin you
My aura awards raw to the and the surface
Of the street, I walk through the door, my purpose
Is to move up, tools you purp'in
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, in the streets 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 ride
I rap for the plaques
My contract's just for scratch to get you wacked
Nigga, with a gun, with a shank, a bat
Take a through the lung, get it right, what you wack nigga
I'm born crazed deranged and famous
Than down bangers 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 give a
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
Nigga paralyzed from the neck down, my goons stick
Turn to stick figures, hand on triggers
Real life, born killers, we roll out four-wheelers
God shill us, back-stabbers and goldiggers
Tipsy off liquor, watch me
Obnoxious, broads me cocky
Poppy long Stat 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 one who ain't 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