Luyện nghe bài hát Laugh Now, Cry Later

Uh huh, this
I don't give a about what y'all talkin' about
I ain't tryin' to hear none of that

Nigga, I'ma do what I do
I wanna do it, how I wanna do it
And you hope I don't do it to you

Now, I don't what momma got to say
I care what grandmomma got to say
Nigga, I'm
Let me tell you a somethin' about me

I was born not to give a fuck, wanna drink, get cup
it up, throw it up, take the world, blow it up
Somebody slow it up, roll it up, it up
My own momma can't me from loc'n up

One ear, out the other, one man out to
The neighborhood left me here without my brother
Fuck you, undercovers and you dirty
In the hood that fuck without rubbers

Club hop, bar hop, car shop, nail
To the mall, it all, why the hell not?
What bills, what rent, know what's spent?
Why you care, do you for the government?

Fuck it, homey, I'ma laugh now and cry
Get paper, we can laugh now and cry later
All you players, you can now and cry later
Investigators let you now and cry later

See, I'm a product of this urban
A nigga dyin' for tomorrow, but for today
A nigga lie, steal and borrow and cheating's
you tell these motherfuckers that my name is O'Shea

'Cause I'ma fuck up my credit, let him regret it
Seven months old, he's got a jail record
I'm the one to blame, put it in my name
a drama queen, but I got the bling bling

I need the and the bracelet and the earrings
I you all to show up at my hearings
the judge, I'm a nice nigga, good nigga
And I'ma play the sad face when he look,

Fuck it, homey, laugh now and cry later
Get paper, we can laugh now and cry later
All you players, you can now and cry later
let you laugh now and cry later

It's fucked up, that won't accept my calls
Tell momma, at least, she can send drawers
These make y'all forget about me
I'm comin' home in two thirty-three

But that's irrelevant, did you get the I sent?
I tell a bitch, you better stay celibate
She start to me, tell me, who she ain't fuckin'
Never me that my homeboys ain't nothin'

Bun in the oven, it to my cousin
Got the nerve to tell me you really love me
kill her ass when a nigga make parole
Hit her with my cane, 'cause a nigga and old

it, homey, I'ma laugh now and cry later
Get your paper, we can laugh now and cry
All you players, you can now and cry later
let you laugh now and cry later

Man, it right, man
You know, y'all ain't me right, man
A nigga to do right, man
You know, I'm tryin' to change my life, man, you

I done the Lord while I'm in here, you know?
I I'm tryin' to do right now, I
You know, I'm for everythang

That I, I I mean, you
That's fucked up, how doin' me, man
Y'all niggaz could at send me somethin'

Alright, four guys, let's go
Two, three, three, four, it up