Luyện nghe bài hát Right Now & Later On

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 my thing

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

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

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

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

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