Luyện nghe bài hát Do You Know?

Then there are the in my life
I feel trapped
Feel no way out
No
To be honest I don't know where my life is
Where end up at
I don't know

Verse One: Puff

I looked and saw the cat focus took notice
Stayed away the bogus til his rise began
Phillies stacked his grand played the
til he seemed hopeless to be the dopest, cat comin
Track stunnin, fame singin, his name
Money starts to pile, honeys to wild
Top drop top make everything he drop hot
He dream, visualize, plot and
Got the legally without the beam
Witcha fire eye slow, 8-5-0
Jet black still, they might know
Who the cat controllin the of rap and R&B
Trapped inside of a starrin me, so far

Chorus: 2X

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

Verse Two: Puff

Shorty was brimmin, singin, with cats who move bricks
Heard she do backflips, for niggaz who stack
Suck for dough, now she fuck for Bills up in
Real G's makin her swell
Only givin to those niggaz who rapped well
Owned a black cell, flip it, sippin on Whitman mints
Rumors spread, a G she took, six or more
Two bagged up, went raw
of my mind countin up the big score
Violators from the door, she lookin up the floor
Sore from all the her body couldn't ignore
So far pure, rotten to the core
Either or, for sure, trapped inside the world of a

Verse Three: Puff

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

w/ variations

I been on this road for a long now
At time it like the road is never gonna end
On this road there's a lotta, and mountains
and valleys
Even a lot of potholes on this
never smooth, on the road of life
I know where I'm going
I just where I wanna end up at

Chorus w/

can you help me get there?
Please let me get

interlude, Chorus again*