Luyện nghe bài hát Do You Know

Y'all the guitars
Wyclef is in the
Puffy to get me
I officially made the band
I'm a rock

Do you know you're going to
Do you like the things life is showing you
What are you gonna do, do you

So you from? Where chicks rock Air Force One's
Belly tied up and our hair stay done
So where you Where they don't rock Air Force One's
We hit the block out the spots Air Force guns

So where you Philly splitters rock Dickies and boots
A deuce deuce in my tube inching the shoe
Man where you from? Where guerrillas don't be messing cops
You a case go on the run and still hugging the block

So what you doing? Big Ballin' money and flossin'
Sean Johnin' you how we do it in New Orleans
So what you What I'm doing, man I'm doing it big
I'm cockin' it the mack crack, crackin' your wig

Man what you doing? Man I'm my biz
I'm trying to feed my kids I can't starve dog I my rib
Yo what you doing? Shuttin' down believe me
On my grind all night 'cause girl is greedy

Do you know where going to
Do you like the that life is showing you
What are you gonna do, do you

All I know somebody have my money
If being broke is a joke, I don't that funny
All I know that chicks better respect my
I'm far from your mother but I will spank ya

All I is this project living and sh
What you tell me if you ain't never been in this here
All I know, my flow put me through better
And two gold pedals for that Bentley Azure

Please, don't up, on your life
Ghetto child, alright

The sun come out tomorrow
Even though we grindin' in the ghetto
But so we go and so we go

the sun come out to shine I'd be so ready for die now
Forgive me for my but I still holding me nine-ah
VIP looking for man for rob now
Just another way for Riker's Island

I'm gonna to these dudes I can get me a Coupe
Without snatching you out of with that steam on you
I wanna prove, I'm a superstar my rims sitting on Shaquille
You who we are

I prove it that Babs is the best in the game
So thugs hold on tight like I'm snatching chain
And I'm gonna prove it to the that cold shouldered me
And the record labels that to look over me, ha

I ain't going to jail to a pack of
Oodles and Noodles in the of my cell
get cut in the yard we rushing the guards
We taking over it's a gun button the Sarge
All of my homies wheels waiting for in the peel
Is all the way real we penitentiary steel, come on

Do you know you're going to
Do you like the that life is showing you
What are you gonna do, do you

Bad Boy, Refugee camp Collabo, go
Babs from Brooklyn and I do my
Chopper City out of New Orleans
The Freddy P. from the M I A

It's Sara stokes with the Midwest
Dylan Dillinger me thing
E-Ness Philly cat sticking for bling, pow