Luyện nghe bài hát Laugh Now, Cry Later

Uh huh, understand
I don't a fuck about what y'all talkin' about
I ain't tryin' to none of that shit

Nigga, I'ma do I wanna do
When I wanna do it, how I do it
And you better I don't do it to you

Now, I don't what momma got to say
I don't care grandmomma got to say
Nigga, I'm
Let me tell you a somethin' about me

I was not to give a fuck, wanna drink, get your cup
Turn it up, throw it up, take the world, it up
Somebody slow it up, it up, smoke it up
My own momma can't keep me from up

One ear, out the other, one man out to
The neighborhood that left me without my brother
you, undercovers and you dirty motherfuckers
In the hood that still fuck rubbers

hop, bar hop, car shop, nail shop
To the mall, it all, why the hell not?
What bills, what rent, know what's spent?
Why you care, do you for the government?

Fuck it, homey, I'ma now and cry later
Get your paper, we can laugh now and cry
All you players, you can laugh now and cry
Investigators let you now and cry later

See, I'm a product of this decay
A nigga for tomorrow, but live for today
A nigga lie, and borrow and cheating's okay
Don't you tell these that my name is O'Shea

'Cause fuck up my baby's credit, let him regret it
Seven months old, he's already got a jail
I'm the one to blame, put it in my name
She's a drama queen, but I got the bling

I need the watch and the bracelet and the
I need you all to up at my hearings
Tell the judge, I'm a nigga, good nigga
And I'ma play the sad face when he look,

Fuck it, homey, I'ma now and cry later
Get your paper, we can now and cry later
All you players, you can now and cry later
let you laugh now and cry later

It's fucked up, that y'all accept my calls
Tell momma, at least, she can some drawers
walls make y'all forget about me
I'm comin' home in two thirty-three

But irrelevant, did you get the mail I sent?
What I tell a bitch, you stay celibate
She start lyin' to me, me, who she ain't fuckin'
Never me that my homeboys ain't nothin'

Bun in the oven, it belong to my
Got the nerve to me that you really love me
I'ma kill her ass when a make parole
Hit her my cane, 'cause a nigga gray and old

it, homey, I'ma laugh now and cry later
Get your paper, we can now and cry later
All you players, you can laugh now and cry
let you laugh now and cry later

Man, it right, man
You know, y'all doin' me right, man
A nigga to do right, man
You know, I'm tryin' to my life, man, you know?

I done found the Lord while I'm in here, you
I I'm to do right now, I mean
You know, I'm for everythang

I, I I mean, you know
That's fucked up, how y'all me, man
niggaz could at least send me somethin'

Alright, first guys, let's go
Two, three, three, four, it up