Luyện nghe bài hát Right Now & Later On

Uh, c'mon, uh,
Uh, William H. Bonnie, ma' I you famous

The kid been makin' these mami's, "papacita"
Since Kangols and Adidas
Love when te-ta's look like they'll pop beaters
And the won't fit in the L-drop two-seater
But ma' I the type to love ya
I'm a triflin', good for nothin', type a
This face'll make your wife smile
And I check in two and one's just a suitcase full of lifestyles

And we rent out playa
Difference is you a sweet subsitute, I'm a playa
Y'all seen my rings
It's full of queen and king's daughters, as as spring water
for freakin', A's alright
(Yeah)
'B's for bottles that pop all
(Uh huh)
for the ounces that I got
(Say what)
That we blow everday, why, why not nigga?

Right now you like me, but
on you gonna love me and
Right now you probably me, but
on you gonna need me, yeah

Right now you don't me, but
Later on you hate me
(What)
And I got to do it
y'all, I'm a keep doin' my thing

It's the hoodrat Hugh Hefner, that dimes, too
The five one, sittin' on ten times two
when I'm through
I'm a know if you nice on the mic and if friend rhyme, too
It's so how I suit the women
They know I'm spendin show money from "Superwoman"
They like, "Where'd he get twenties?"
And "I didn't know a color that the coupe could come in
man"

All I say to the is "Jesus"
Keep swallowin' my kids, mights as well have no and nieces
I you wanna sip Proof
And try to me crack a smile
so you can see my chipped tooth
I'm get you, in and out of my room
Just to get, in and out of womb
And the rocks in mine glare, like Times Square
Excuse me miss, you want me to where?

Right now you probably me, but
Later on you gonna me and
Right now you want me, but
on you gonna need me, yo

Right now you like me, but
Later on you gonna hate me,
And I got to do it
Fuck y'all, I'm a doin' my thing

Fab's hard to be
But most likely I'm with a foreign dame who name's to pronounce
I started out, gettin' hard by the
No more cash in stashes, it's cards in
The way I 'em nod to the bounce
Somebody call Silvia and tell her ship larger
This playa 'em scream a scheme
My closest look like I keep gettin' traded from to team

sleezy, it's difficult but me
And Tim the ones that make pimpin' look easy
Tell me how I'm make my album cleaner
With bitches me up like vacuum cleaners
Even chickens wanna cluck
(Yo' Fab, it be the truck outside)
And can't stop eyein'
And when I said my rims was nineteens, she said, "Stop lyin'!"

Right now you like me, but
Later on you gonna me and
Right now you probably me, but
on you gonna need me, yeah

Right now you don't me, but
on you gonna hate me, yeah
And I got to do it
y'all, I'm a keep doin' my thing

Say what, say what, uh huh
You need us, huh?
I see you back to her
that, with the two-step
Fabolous, we out