Luyện nghe bài hát Cry Now (Shady Remix)

Niggas didn't me
Now a niggas get
my cap back
I'm at home
I'm
With my restin' on a ho's tongue
Don Perignon
While sippin' up them newborns
Yeah bet you the news holmes
You probably
on the stoop huh
Sippin' on a
to pop me later huh
When will a learn
I'm too great on a
I push on the corner
Send weight to the
When courage 'em turn performer
I transform into Uma
A dude's
Verses lettin' a nigga
no purpose
Continue to walk this surface
I was birthed for
out my services
Ya try to murder nigga
That's comin' from the 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? a bitch
You in the trenches tryin' to it big
On rapper's dick
Go on where you live
you annoyed
But don't make the
I'm to state in that 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

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 survive and the strong die
Where beef collide, happen and hit the wrong guy
I done the worst of the worst, and what can be worse
Than a about bullets dispersed up in your shirt
The streets is like a curse, niggas frontin' for a
like you beggin to die like bear huntin with a switch
A part of my heart is gone, I can never the same
finger is itchy, it'll take a while to tame
Detroit is hella 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 right to where you 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 is a body 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'
Soon as I get my I'm right on them zeros I'm leavin'
Load up a and make it dark on them heroes I'm cheesin'
they got snitches on the clock, gotta watch what I sayin'
Me buy a bitch a couple rocks in a watch? Quit
Back on my grizzy my nizzy, nobody ran me
And for them fuckin spectators I the band with me
Halftime niggas, and grab pine you would grab mine nigga
The doc was lyin' when he said you gon' be fine

the art of war, in the physical
Since raw coke was rushed through my
And no from Ca$h mouth is fiction
Ready to throw 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, of Mumia
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 hawk waitin on me
You take the shot then, Second Round's on Me
And when you walk, on the side of me, and my brother ride
I don't rap for the
My contract's just for scratch to get you wacked
Nigga, a gun, with a shank, with a bat
Take a slug through the lung, get it right, you wack 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 keep the gat on tuck
Want war, I don't give a
Shot you kiss, pucker up
It'll lift him up, believe me you'll
The result is your family
Lookin' like an artichoke vegetable, hold
Nigga paralyzed the neck down, my goons stick niggas
Turn to stick figures, hand on triggers
life, born killers, we roll out like four-wheelers
God shill us, back-stabbers and goldiggers
Tipsy off brown liquor, me
Obnoxious, broads call me
long dick Stat beat up the box like hockey
Especially when a bitch dick like jockeys
the Benz, to the Range, to the black 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