Luyện nghe bài hát Cry Now (Remix)

Niggas kill me
Now a niggas get
my cap back
I'm at home
I'm
With my shaft restin' on a tongue
Sippin' Don
she's sippin' up them newborns
Yeah bet you hate the holmes
You probably
Sittin' on the huh
on a brew
Plottin' to pop me huh
will a hater learn
I'm too on a song
I weight on the corner
Send to the coroner
When make 'em turn performer
I transform into Uma
A virgin
Verses a perilous nigga
no purpose
Continue to walk this surface
I was birthed for
out my services
Ya try to this nigga
That's comin' the same turf as ya
nerves of yous
Pissed because your hussles ain't worth a
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 where you
you annoyed
But make the mistake
I'm state to state in Honda nigga
Not an
I'm in that G4 you will never afford
And yup it's probably easy when a nigga is on

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 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 the worst of the worst, and what can be worse
Than a verse bullets dispersed up in your shirt
The streets is 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 finger is itchy, it'll take a to tame
Detroit is hella but the Dozen can fix it
Resist and a biscuit will excede the
And bounce off home, hit and ricochet
Off a trombone right to where you niggas lay
Obie can tell you that is just a few inches away
I tears but you can get your fill 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 like we even
See Creek is here to a light on you niggas this evenin'
Soon as I get my call I'm on them zeros I'm leavin'
Load up a clip and it dark on them heroes I'm cheesin'
Shit they got snitches on the clock, watch what I sayin'
Me buy a bitch a couple rocks in a watch? Quit
Back on my my nizzy, nobody ran with me
And for them fuckin I brought the band with me
Halftime niggas, and grab pine you would never mine nigga
The doc was lyin' he said you gon' be fine nigga

the art of war, in the physical
Since raw was rushed through my umbilical
And no words from mouth is fiction
Ready to throw if, I'm never dissin you
My aura raw to the core and the surface
Of the street, when I through the door, my purpose
Is to move up, tools you purp'in
Watch me the government for my interpret
Plot of Bin Laden, of Mumia
I'm prayin' to Proof, I'm Searching for Jerry
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 for scratch to get you wacked
Nigga, with a gun, a shank, with a bat
Take a through the lung, get it right, what you wack nigga
I'm born crazed 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 'til you kiss, up
It'll him up, believe me you'll float
The result is family heartbroke
Lookin' like an artichoke vegetable, hold
paralyzed from the neck down, my goons stick niggas
Turn soldiers to figures, hand on triggers
Real life, born killers, we out like four-wheelers
God us, from back-stabbers and goldiggers
off brown liquor, watch me
Obnoxious, broads me cocky
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 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