Luyện nghe bài hát Right Now & Later On

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

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

And we both out playa
is you a sweet subsitute, I'm a Penthouse playa
Y'all seen my borders
full of queen and king's daughters, as clean as spring water
'F's for freakin', A's
(Yeah)
'B's for that 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 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

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

All I say to the is "Jesus"
swallowin' my kids, mights as well have no nephews and nieces
I know you 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
to get, in and out of your womb
And the rocks in mine glare, somethin' like Times
me miss, you want me to sign where?

Right now you probably me, but
on you gonna love 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 keep doin' my

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

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

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

Right now you like me, but
Later on you gonna 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 comin' to her
Like that, the two-step
Fabolous, we out