Luyện nghe bài hát Do You Know

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

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

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

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

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

Man what you doing? Man I'm my biz
I'm trying to feed my kids I starve dog I need my rib
Yo what you Shuttin' broads down believe me
On my grind all night 'cause your is greedy

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

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

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

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

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

When the sun 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 prove to these dudes I can get me a Coupe
snatching you out of yours with that steam on you
I prove, I'm a superstar my rims sitting on Shaquille O'Neals
You who we are

I gonna prove it Babs is the best in the game
So thugs hold on tight 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 jail to a of
Oodles and in the wack of my cell
Dudes get cut in the yard we the guards
We over it's a riot gun button the Sarge
All of my homies with waiting for in the peel
Is all the way real we penitentiary steel, come on

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

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

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