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

Verse One: Daddy

I back and saw the cat focus, took notice
Stayed away the bogus, til his rise began
Phillies stacked his grand the brokest
til he seemed hopeless, soon to be the dopest, cat
stunnin, fame singin, his name ringin
Money to pile, honeys start to wild
Top notch drop top make everything he hot
He dream, visualize, plot and
Got the legally without the beam
Witcha 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 where you're to?
Do you like the things that is showing you?
Where are you going to? Do you

Two: Puff Daddy

Shorty was brimmin, singin, with cats who move bricks
Heard she do backflips, for niggaz who chips
Suck for dough, now she fuck for Bills up in
Real G's makin her back
Only givin head to niggaz who rapped well
Owned a black cell, flip it, sippin on Whitman mints
spread, half a G she took, six or more
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 her body couldn't ignore
So far from pure, to the core
Either or, for sure, trapped the world of a whore

Verse Puff Daddy

to cope with, all these niggaz and dope whips
with flow, motherfuckers that gotta flash gold
to bag hoes, they not nice, 600 circle the block
In they Roleys rock ice, to get they hit on
Bitches to get on, suck a dick or get shit on
Don't they playin 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 black and back
See how these players that, to the point where
I can't take it, I'm a playa hater, I fake it
I spill myself, to feel the thrill myself
And I can't be a player, wanna kill myself, trust

w/ variations

I on this road for a long time now
At time it seems like the road is gonna end
On this road there's a lotta, and mountains
and valleys
Even a lot of potholes on this
It's smooth, on the road 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*