Luyện nghe bài hát Right Now & Later On

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

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

And we rent out playa
is you a sweet subsitute, I'm a Penthouse playa
Y'all my rings borders
It's full of and king's daughters, as clean as spring water
'F's for freakin', A's
(Yeah)
for bottles that pop all night
(Uh huh)
'O's for the ounces I got
(Say what)
That we blow everday, know why, why not

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

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

the hoodrat Hugh Hefner, that bend 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 your rhyme, too
It's so how I suit the women
They know I'm still spendin money from "Superwoman"
like, "Where'd he get those twenties?"
And "I didn't know that's a color the coupe could come in
man"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Say what, say what, uh huh
You don't need us,
I see you back to her
that, with the two-step
Fabolous, we out