Luyện nghe bài hát Do You Know?

Then there are the times in my
When I feel
there's no way out
No
To be honest I don't know my life is goin
I'll end up at
I just don't

Verse One: Daddy

I looked back and saw the cat focus notice
away from the bogus til his rise began
Phillies stacked his grand the brokest
til he hopeless soon to be the dopest, cat comin
stunnin, fame singin, his name ringin
Money to pile, honeys start to wild
Top notch drop top everything he drop hot
He dream, visualize, plot and
Got the legally without the beam
fire eye drive slow, 8-5-0
Jet black tint still, might know
Who the cat the strings of rap and R&B
inside of a movie starrin me, so far

Chorus: 2X

Do you know where goin to?
Do you like the things that life is showing
Where are you to? Do you know?

Verse Puff Daddy

Shorty was brimmin, singin, hangin cats who move bricks
Heard she do backflips, for niggaz who chips
Suck for dough, now she fuck for Bills up in
Real G's makin her swell
Only givin head to niggaz who rapped well
Owned a black cell, flip it, sippin on Whitman mints
spread, half a G she took, six or more
Two bagged up, went raw
Back of my mind countin up the big
Violators from the door, she lookin up the floor
Sore from all the pain her body ignore
So far pure, rotten to the core
Either or, for sure, trapped inside the world of a

Verse Three: Daddy

to cope with, all these niggaz and dope whips
with cash flow, motherfuckers that gotta flash
to bag hoes, they not nice, 600 circle the block
In Roleys they rock ice, to get they hit on
Bitches dyin to get on, a dick or get shit on
Don't understand they wit it
Players get these bitches and let they man hit it
that, you can trust that, if I had a gun
I'd release slugs and bust back
See how these love that, to the point where
I can't take it, I'm a hater, I can't fake it
I wanna myself, to feel the thrill myself
And since I can't be a player, kill myself, trust

w/ variations

I on this road for a long time now
At time it seems like the road is never end
On this there's a lotta, hills and mountains
Peaks and
Even a lot of potholes on this
It's never smooth, on the road of
I don't know where I'm
I know where I wanna end up at

w/ variations

Lord can you help me get
let me get there

*piano interlude, again*