Luyện nghe bài hát Do You Know?

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

Verse One: Daddy

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

Chorus: 2X

Do you know you're 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 with cats who move
she do backflips, for niggaz who stack chips
Suck for dough, now she for Bills up in Buffalo
G's makin her back swell
Only head to those niggaz who rapped well
Owned a black cell, flip it, on Whitman cool mints
Rumors spread, half a G she took, six or
Two up, four went raw
Back of my mind countin up the big
Violators from the door, she lookin up the floor
Sore from all the her body couldn't ignore
So far from pure, rotten to the
Either or, for sure, trapped inside the world of a

Verse Puff Daddy

Hard to cope with, all these and dope whips
with cash flow, motherfuckers that flash gold
to bag hoes, they not nice, 600 the block twice
In Roleys 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 open and let they man hit it
Fuck that, you can that, if I had a gun
I'd slugs black and bust back
See how these players love that, to the where
I take it, I'm a playa 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 road there's a lotta, hills and mountains
Peaks and
Even a lot of potholes on road
It's never smooth, on the road of
I don't know I'm going
I know where I wanna end up at

Chorus w/

Lord can you me get there?
let me get there

*piano interlude, again*