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 my life is goin
Where end up at
I don't know

Verse Puff Daddy

I looked and saw the cat focus, took notice
Stayed away from the bogus, til his rise
Phillies stacked his grand played the
til he seemed hopeless, soon to be the dopest, cat
Track stunnin, fame singin, his ringin
Money starts to pile, start to wild
Top notch drop top make everything he hot
He dream, visualize, plot and
Got the cream without the beam
fire eye drive slow, 8-5-0
Jet black tint still, they might
Who the cat the strings of rap and R&B
Trapped of a movie starrin me, so far

repeat 2X

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

Verse Puff Daddy

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

Verse Three: Daddy

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

w/ variations

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

Chorus w/

Lord can you me get there?
Please let me get

*piano interlude, Chorus