Luyện nghe bài hát Do You Know?

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

Verse Puff Daddy

I looked back and saw the cat focus, notice
Stayed away the bogus, til his rise began
Phillies stacked his played the brokest
til he seemed hopeless, to be the dopest, cat comin
Track stunnin, fame singin, his ringin
starts to pile, honeys start to wild
Top drop top make everything he drop hot
He dream, visualize, plot and
Got the cream legally the beam
fire eye drive slow, 8-5-0
Jet black tint still, they know
Who the cat controllin the of rap and R&B
Trapped inside of a movie me, so far

repeat 2X

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

Verse Two: Daddy

Shorty was brimmin, singin, hangin with cats who move
Heard she do backflips, for niggaz who stack
for dough, now she fuck for Bills up in Buffalo
Real G's her back swell
Only givin head to those niggaz who rapped
Owned a black cell, flip it, sippin on Whitman cool
Rumors spread, half a G she took, six or
Two up, four went raw
Back of my mind countin up the big
from the door, she lookin up from the floor
Sore from all the pain her body ignore
So far pure, rotten to the core
Either or, for sure, inside the world of a whore

Verse Three: Daddy

Hard to cope with, all niggaz and dope whips
with flow, motherfuckers that gotta flash gold
to bag hoes, not nice, 600 circle the block twice
In they Roleys rock ice, to get they hit on
Bitches dyin to get on, suck a or get shit on
Don't they playin wit it
Players get these 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 players love 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 myself
And since I be a player, wanna kill myself, trust

Chorus w/

I been on this road for a time now
At time it seems like the road is never 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 know where I'm going
I just know where I end up at

Chorus w/

Lord can you me get there?
Please let me get

*piano interlude, again*