Luyện nghe bài hát Laugh Now, Cry Later

Uh huh, this
I don't give a fuck about what y'all talkin'
I ain't tryin' to hear of that shit

Nigga, I'ma do what I do
I wanna do it, how I wanna do it
And you better hope I do it to you

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

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

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

Club hop, bar hop, car shop, nail
To the mall, spend it all, why the hell
What bills, what rent, know what's spent?
Why you care, do you work for the

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

See, I'm a product of this decay
A nigga for tomorrow, but live for today
A nigga lie, steal and borrow and okay
Don't you these motherfuckers that my name is O'Shea

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

I the watch 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 play the sad face when he look, nigga

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

fucked up, that y'all won't accept my calls
Tell momma, at least, she can send drawers
walls 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'
tell me that my homeboys ain't nothin'

Bun in the oven, it belong to my
Got the nerve to me that you really love me
I'ma kill her ass when a make parole
Hit her with my cane, 'cause a gray 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 tryin' to do right, man
You know, I'm tryin' to my life, man, you know?

I done found the Lord while I'm in here, you
I I'm tryin' to do now, I mean
You know, I'm sorry for

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

Alright, first four guys, go
Two, three, three, four, it up