Luyện nghe bài hát Do You Know

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

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

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

So where you from? 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 makin' and
Johnin' you know how we do it in New Orleans
So what you doing? I'm doing, man I'm doing it big
I'm cockin' it back the mack crack, crackin' wig

Man you doing? Man I'm minding 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 'cause your girl is greedy

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

All I know somebody better have my
If being is a joke, I don't find that funny
All I know that chicks better my gangsta
I'm far from your mother but I still spank ya

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

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

The sun come out tomorrow
Even though we grindin' down in the
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 sins but I still me nine-ah
VIP for another 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 my rims sitting on Shaquille O'Neals
You who we are

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

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

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

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

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