Luyện nghe bài hát Cry Now (Shady Remix)

Niggas didn't me
Now a gon' get
my cap back
I'm never at
I'm
With my shaft restin' on a tongue
Sippin' Don
While she's sippin' up newborns
bet you hate the news holmes
You somewhere
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
courage make 'em turn performer
I transform Uma Thurman
A dude's
Verses a perilous nigga
With no
to walk this earth's surface
I was birthed for
out my services
Ya try to murder this
That's from the same turf as ya
What nerves of
Pissed because your hussles worth a shit
I'm gettin' rich, I'm on my way to Hugh
Dig? With a
You in the trenches tryin' to it big
On rapper's dick
Go on where you live
Know you
But make the mistake
I'm state to in that Honda nigga
Not an
I'm in that Honda G4 you never afford
And yup it's easy 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
I'll lay his ass out and a Grand Am on him
The where the weak survive and the strong die
Where beef collide, shootouts and hit the wrong guy
I seen the worst of the worst, and what can be worse
Than a verse about bullets dispersed up in shirt
The streets is like a curse, niggas for a bitch
It's like you beggin to die 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 Dirty but the can fix it
Resist and a biscuit excede the distance
And off one's home, hit and ricochet
Off a kid's trombone to where you niggas lay
Obie can you that death is just 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 body
Hit 'em with just enough shots to his body 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 on them zeros I'm leavin'
Load up a and make it dark on them heroes I'm cheesin'
Shit they got on the clock, gotta watch what I sayin'
Me buy a bitch a rocks in a watch? Quit playin'
Back on my my nizzy, nobody ran with me
And for them fuckin spectators I brought the with me
Halftime niggas, and grab pine you never grab mine nigga
The doc was when he said you gon' be fine nigga

Witness the art of war, in the
Since raw coke was 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 and the surface
Of the street, when I 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 prayin' to Proof, I'm Searching for Jerry
to my brother, gone in the streets of the D
I'm totin' the K, and hawk niggas 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 don't rap for the
My contract's signed just for scratch to get you
Nigga, a gun, with a shank, with a bat
Take a slug through the lung, get it right, what you nigga
I'm born crazed deranged and famous
Than 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 give a
Shot you kiss, pucker up
It'll lift him up, me you'll float
The result is family heartbroke
Lookin' an artichoke vegetable, hold stiff
paralyzed from the neck down, my goons stick niggas
Turn soldiers to 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 dick like
From the Benz, to the Range, to the black
I'm the shit, the only one who ain't heard is
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