Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Cry

Yeah,
Need niggas to feel me, yo,
my pain,
Said niggas can't last hard times, yo,
Believe shit,
Yea, (yeah) ay (ay),
niggas don't cry,
Look,
Yo-
Was just a youngin' that fresh fade,
chest, legs skinny,
That hoop dreaming had me be the next Penny,
Fresh on my feet,
Momma for everything I'm wearing,
At the fair at girls, not a care in the world.
Aw. nigga, but shit changed since "Mayne" was my nickname,
A nigga chasing things, tryna kick game,
Now I'm a man worried my fam.
Let me explain,
It's like my stay broke, and if not them shit's sprained.
And so I rap for my niggas in the struggle,
Feeling like the on your back so you stumble,
And it feels like a get sacked, and then you fumble.
don't call a nigga back, so it's back to the hustle.
Niggas praying for moms,
At the same time they moms for them.
Ask the Lord to stay them, guide them on they way,
But damn a nigga been a fate.
It on the usual,
The only time you catch me up at is a funeral.
(Damn)

Sometimes turn to rain my nigga,
The same ones you love will you pain, my nigga,
I don't know if see tomorrow,
I cry (no), I can't cry.
And in this life getting hard my nigga,
But fuck that, I'm for the stars, my nigga,
I won't try 'til the day I die,
And I cry (no), I can't cry.
(Ay, ay, ay, yea)
(Listen, yo)

I sit back and watch the news now and then,
Either get depressed or mad watching the world just crash,
the weathers bad.
It be the same shit, got my twisted,
Like, "Damn it's '06 and niggas still up on gang shit? "
Yesterday this kid got his frame split,
seventeen, he was finna to graduate.
And like, three weeks some niggas got him for his chain,
But he fought back, blasted him and left him on the pavement. (uh)
And now they telling me this little just got raped,
Some dude snatched her and she was at the bus stop,
Wait, man she eleven!

What the is up with this world?
Got these niggas fucking with girls?
Plus the harassing us,
Every week be blasting us, on accident- or so claim.
Reporters sympathizing like they know the pain, (right)
They her only son,
Make her blow her brains out,
Change the channel nigga, I watch this.

Sometimes turn to rain my nigga,
The same you love will bring you pain, my nigga,
I don't know if see tomorrow,
I cry (no), I can't cry.
And in this life times getting my nigga, (yea)
But fuck that, I'm for the stars, my nigga, (yea, uh)
I stop- try 'til the day I die,
And I cry (no), I can't cry.
(Ay, ay, ay, yea)
(Look, yo)

a ride through the city man,
And me what you witness,
Poverty, richness, cops and misfits,
Violence, hatred, devastation,