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 my life is goin
Where end up at
I just know

Verse Puff Daddy

I looked back and saw the cat focus notice
Stayed away from the bogus til his rise
stacked his grand played 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 make he drop hot
He dream, visualize, and scheme
Got the cream legally without the
Witcha fire eye slow, 8-5-0
Jet black tint still, they might
Who the cat controllin the of rap and R&B
Trapped of a movie starrin me, so far

Chorus: 2X

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

Verse Two: Daddy

Shorty was brimmin, singin, hangin with cats who bricks
Heard she do backflips, for niggaz who chips
for dough, now she fuck for Bills up in Buffalo
Real G's makin her back
Only givin head to those niggaz who well
Owned a black cell, it, sippin on Whitman cool mints
Rumors spread, a G she took, six or more
Two up, four went raw
Back of my countin up the big score
Violators the door, she lookin up from the floor
Sore from all the pain her body couldn't
So far from pure, rotten to the
or, for sure, trapped inside the world of a whore

Verse Three: Puff

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

Chorus w/

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

w/ variations

Lord can you me get there?
let me get there

*piano interlude, again*