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"
Kangols and shell-top Adidas
Love when te-ta's like they'll pop through beaters
And the won't fit in the L-drop two-seater
But ma' I ain't the to love ya
I'm a triflin', good for nothin', type a
This cute make your wife smile
And I check in two bags and one's just a suitcase full of

And we both rent out
Difference is you a sweet subsitute, I'm a Penthouse
Y'all seen my rings
It's of queen 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 that I got
(Say what)
we blow everday, know why, why not nigga?

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

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

It's the hoodrat Hefner, that bend dimes, too
The five plus one, on ten times two
when I'm through
I'm a know if you nice on the mic and if friend rhyme, too
so funny 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 that's a color that the coupe could come in
man"

All I say to the is "Jesus"
Keep swallowin' my kids, mights as have no nephews and nieces
I know you sip Proof
And try to me crack a smile
Just so you can see my 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, somethin' Times Square
Excuse me miss, you me to sign where?

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

now you don't like me, but
Later on you hate 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 a foreign dame who name's hard to pronounce
I started out, hard by the ounce
No more cash in stashes, cards in accounts
The way I make 'em nod to the
call Silvia and tell her ship larger amounts
This playa make 'em a scheme
My closest like I keep gettin' traded from team to team

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

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

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

Say what, say what, uh huh
You don't us, huh?
I see you back to her
Like that, with the
Fabolous, we out