Luyện nghe bài hát Cry Now (Shady Remix)

Niggas kill me
Now a niggas get
my cap back
I'm never at
I'm
With my shaft on a ho's tongue
Don Perignon
While she's sippin' up them
Yeah bet you hate the holmes
You probably
Sittin' on the huh
on a brew
Plottin' to pop me huh
When a hater learn
I'm too great on a
I weight on the corner
Send to the coroner
When courage make 'em turn
I transform into Uma
A dude's
Verses lettin' a perilous
no purpose
Continue to walk this earth's
I was birthed for
out my services
Ya try to murder this
That's comin' from the same as ya
What nerves of
Pissed because your hussles ain't 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 another rapper's
Go on represent where you
you annoyed
But don't the mistake
I'm to state in that Honda nigga
Not an
I'm in Honda G4 you will never afford
And yup probably easy when a nigga is on board

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 seen the worst of the worst, and what can be worse
Than a verse about bullets up in your shirt
The streets is like a curse, frontin' for a bitch
It's 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 a while to tame
Detroit is Dirty but the Dozen can fix it
Resist and a biscuit will the distance
And bounce off home, hit and ricochet
Off a kid's trombone right to where you lay
Obie can tell you that 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 part
Hit 'em with just shots to make 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 and make it dark on them heroes I'm cheesin'
Shit got snitches on the clock, gotta watch what I sayin'
Me buy a a couple rocks in a watch? Quit playin'
Back on my grizzy my nizzy, nobody ran me
And for them spectators I brought the band with me
Halftime niggas, and pine you would never grab mine nigga
The doc was lyin' he said you gon' be fine nigga

Witness the art of war, in the
Since raw was rushed through my umbilical
And no words from mouth is fiction
Ready to throw clips if, I'm dissin you
My aura raw to the core and the surface
Of the street, when I walk the door, my purpose
Is to move up, pull you purp'in
Watch me the government for my interpret
Plot of Bin Laden, soul of
I'm prayin' to Proof, I'm for Jerry Garcia
Talk to my brother, gone in the of the D
I'm the K, and hawk niggas waitin on me
You take the first shot then, Round's on Me
And you walk, on the other side of me, and my brother ride
I rap for the plaques
My contract's signed just for to get you wacked
Nigga, with a gun, a shank, with a bat
Take a slug through the lung, get it right, what you wack
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 keep the gat on
war, I don't give a fuck
Shot 'til you kiss, up
lift him up, believe me you'll float
The is your family heartbroke
Lookin' like an artichoke vegetable, stiff
Nigga paralyzed from the neck down, my goons niggas
soldiers to stick figures, hand on triggers
Real life, born killers, we roll out four-wheelers
God shill us, from back-stabbers and
off brown liquor, watch me
Obnoxious, call me cocky
Poppy long dick 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 one who ain't heard is Foxy
the plan, no man can stop me
Boss hog, Stat Quo understand, you
(You copy?)

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