Luyện nghe bài hát Cry Now (Shady Remix)

Niggas kill me
Now a gon' get
Peel my cap
I'm never at
I'm
With my shaft restin' on a ho's
Don Perignon
While she's up them newborns
bet you hate the news holmes
You probably
on the stoop huh
Sippin' on a
Plottin' to pop me huh
will a hater learn
I'm too great on a
I push on the corner
Send to the coroner
When make 'em turn performer
I into Uma Thurman
A dude's
Verses lettin' a perilous
no purpose
Continue to walk earth's surface
I was birthed for
Branch out my
Ya try to this nigga
That's comin' from the turf as ya
What of yous
Pissed because your hussles ain't a shit
I'm gettin' rich, I'm on my way to Hugh
Dig? a bitch
You in the trenches tryin' to it big
On another rapper's
Go on represent where you
Know you
But make the mistake
I'm to state in that Honda nigga
Not an
I'm in that Honda G4 you will 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, shootouts and hit the wrong guy
I done seen the of the worst, and what can be worse
Than a verse bullets dispersed up in your shirt
The streets is like a curse, niggas frontin' for a
It's like you to die like bear huntin with a switch
A part of my heart is gone, I can smile the same
Trigger is itchy, it'll take a while to tame
Detroit is Dirty but the Dozen can fix it
Resist and a biscuit will excede the
And bounce off home, hit and ricochet
Off a kid's right to where you niggas lay
Obie can tell you death is just a few inches away
I shed tears but you can get your fill of it

now
now
now
now

Laugh now, cry never, my Beretta is a part
Hit 'em with just enough shots to make his art
Now I feel like we
See Creek is here to a light on you niggas this evenin'
Soon as I get my call I'm right on them I'm leavin'
Load up a clip and 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 in a watch? Quit playin'
on my grizzy my nizzy, nobody ran with me
And for them fuckin spectators I brought the with me
niggas, and grab pine you would never grab mine nigga
The doc was lyin' when he said you be fine nigga

Witness the art of war, in the
raw coke was rushed through my umbilical
And no words from Ca$h mouth is
Ready to throw if, I'm never dissin you
My aura awards raw to the core and the
Of the street, when I walk the door, my purpose
Is to move up, pull you purp'in
Watch me overthrow the government for my
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 waitin on me
You take the first then, Second Round's on Me
And when you walk, on the side of me, and my brother ride
I rap for the plaques
My signed 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, what you wack
I'm born crazed 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 the gat on tuck
Want war, I don't a fuck
Shot you kiss, pucker up
It'll him up, believe me you'll float
The result is your heartbroke
Lookin' like an artichoke vegetable, hold
Nigga paralyzed the neck down, my goons stick niggas
Turn to stick figures, hand on triggers
Real life, born killers, we out like four-wheelers
God us, from back-stabbers and goldiggers
Tipsy off liquor, watch me
Obnoxious, call me cocky
long dick Stat beat up the box like hockey
Especially when a bitch ride like jockeys
the Benz, to the Range, to the black jalopy
I'm the shit, the only one who ain't heard is
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