Luyện nghe bài hát Cry Now (Shady Remix)

Niggas didn't me
Now a niggas get
my cap back
I'm never at
I'm
With my restin' on a ho's tongue
Don Perignon
While she's sippin' up newborns
Yeah bet you hate the news
You somewhere
on the stoop huh
Sippin' on a
to pop me later huh
When will a hater
I'm too great on a
I weight on the corner
Send weight to the
When courage 'em turn performer
I transform into Uma
A virgin
lettin' a perilous nigga
With no
Continue to this earth's surface
I was birthed for
out my services
Ya try to this nigga
comin' from the same turf as ya
What nerves of
Pissed because hussles ain't worth a shit
I'm rich, I'm on my way to Hugh Hefner's
Dig? With a
You in the tryin' to reach it big
On rapper's dick
Go on represent where you
Know you
But don't the mistake
I'm state to state in that nigga
Not an
I'm in that Honda G4 you never afford
And yup it's probably when 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
lay his ass out and park a Grand Am on him
The city where the weak and the strong die
beef collide, shootouts happen and hit the wrong guy
I seen the worst of the worst, and what can be worse
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 bear huntin a switch
A part of my heart is gone, I can never the same
Trigger finger is itchy, it'll a while to tame
Detroit is hella but the Dozen can fix it
Resist and a biscuit will excede the
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 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 his body art
Now I feel we even
See Creek is here to shine a light on you niggas this
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'
Shit they got snitches on the clock, gotta what I sayin'
Me buy a bitch a couple rocks in a watch? playin'
Back on my grizzy my nizzy, nobody ran me
And for them spectators I brought the band with me
Halftime niggas, and grab pine you 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 mouth is
Ready to throw clips if, I'm never you
My aura raw to the core and the surface
Of the street, when I walk through the door, my
Is to up, pull tools you purp'in
me overthrow the government for my interpret
Plot of Bin Laden, of Mumia
I'm prayin' to Proof, I'm for Jerry Garcia
to my brother, gone in the streets of the D
I'm totin' the K, and hawk niggas on me
You the first shot then, Second Round's on Me
And when you walk, on the other of me, and my brother ride
I rap for the plaques
My contract's signed for scratch to get you wacked
Nigga, a gun, with a shank, with a bat
Take a slug through the lung, get it right, what you nigga
I'm born deranged and more famous
Than clappin' down meant, for entertainment, geah

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

Young Stat the gat on tuck
Want war, I don't give a
Shot 'til you kiss, up
It'll lift him up, believe me you'll
The result is family heartbroke
Lookin' like an artichoke vegetable, stiff
Nigga paralyzed from the down, my goons stick niggas
Turn soldiers to stick figures, hand on
Real life, born killers, we roll out like
God us, from 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 dick like
From the Benz, to the Range, to the jalopy
I'm the shit, the only one who ain't 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