Luyện nghe bài hát Cry Now (Shady Remix)

Niggas didn't me
Now a gon' get
my cap back
I'm at home
I'm
With my shaft restin' on a ho's
Don Perignon
While she's sippin' up them
Yeah bet you hate the news
You somewhere
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 weight to the
When make 'em turn performer
I transform Uma Thurman
A dude's
Verses lettin' a perilous
With no
to walk this earth's surface
I was birthed for
Branch out my
Ya try to this nigga
That's comin' from the turf as ya
What nerves of
Pissed your hussles ain't worth a shit
I'm gettin' rich, I'm on my way to Hugh
With a bitch
You in the tryin' to reach it big
On rapper's dick
Go on where you live
you annoyed
But don't the mistake
I'm state to state in that nigga
Not an
I'm in that Honda G4 you will 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 damned if I let a 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 seen the of the worst, and what can be worse
Than a verse about bullets dispersed up in shirt
The streets is like a curse, frontin' for a bitch
like you beggin to die like bear huntin with a switch
A part of my is gone, I can never smile the same
Trigger is itchy, it'll take a while to tame
is hella Dirty but the Dozen can fix it
Resist and a biscuit will the distance
And bounce off one's home, hit and
Off a kid's right to where you niggas lay
Obie can tell you that death is just a few inches
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 enough to make his body art
Now I feel we even
See Creek is here to shine a on you niggas this evenin'
Soon as I get my call I'm right on zeros I'm leavin'
Load up a clip and make it dark on heroes I'm cheesin'
Shit they got on the clock, gotta watch what I sayin'
Me buy a bitch a couple rocks in a watch? playin'
on my grizzy my nizzy, nobody ran with me
And for them fuckin I brought the band with me
Halftime niggas, and grab pine you would never grab 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 clips if, I'm never dissin you
My aura raw to the core and the surface
Of the street, I walk through the door, my purpose
Is to move up, pull you purp'in
Watch me overthrow the government for my
Plot of Bin Laden, soul of
I'm to Proof, I'm Searching for Jerry Garcia
Talk to my brother, gone in the of the D
I'm totin' the K, and niggas waitin on me
You take the first 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 signed just for scratch to get you wacked
Nigga, with a gun, with a shank, a bat
Take a slug the lung, get it right, what you wack nigga
I'm born crazed deranged and more
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 a fuck
Shot you kiss, pucker up
lift him up, believe me you'll float
The result is family heartbroke
Lookin' an artichoke vegetable, hold 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 shill us, back-stabbers and goldiggers
off brown liquor, watch me
Obnoxious, broads call me
Poppy long dick Stat beat up the box hockey
Especially when a bitch ride like jockeys
From the Benz, to the Range, to the jalopy
I'm the shit, the one who ain't heard 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