Luyện nghe bài hát Laugh Now, Cry Later

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

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

Now, I don't care momma got to say
I don't 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
Turn it up, it up, take the world, blow it up
Somebody it up, roll it up, smoke it up
My own momma can't keep me loc'n up

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

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

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

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

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

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

Fuck it, homey, 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

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 home in two thousand thirty-three

But that's irrelevant, did you get the mail I
What I tell a bitch, you stay celibate
She lyin' 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 that you really me
I'ma kill her ass a nigga make parole
Hit her with my cane, a nigga gray and old

Fuck it, homey, I'ma laugh now and cry
Get your paper, we can laugh now and cry
All you players, you can laugh now and cry
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 sorry for

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

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