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

Verse One: 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 seemed hopeless, soon to be the dopest, cat
Track stunnin, fame singin, his ringin
Money starts to pile, honeys start to
Top notch drop top make everything he hot
He dream, visualize, plot and
Got the cream without the beam
Witcha fire eye drive slow,
Jet black tint still, they might
Who the cat the strings of rap and R&B
Trapped of a movie starrin me, so far

Chorus: 2X

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

Verse Puff Daddy

Shorty was brimmin, singin, with cats who move bricks
she do backflips, for niggaz who stack chips
Suck for dough, now she fuck for up in Buffalo
Real G's her back swell
Only givin head to those who rapped well
Owned a black cell, it, sippin on Whitman cool mints
Rumors spread, half a G she took, six or
Two up, four went raw
Back of my mind up the big score
Violators from the door, she lookin up from the
Sore all the pain her body couldn't 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 these and dope whips
with flow, motherfuckers that gotta flash gold
to bag hoes, not nice, 600 circle the block twice
In they they rock ice, to get they hit on
Bitches dyin to get on, suck a dick or get 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 black and back
See how these players love that, to the where
I can't take it, I'm a playa hater, I can't it
I wanna spill myself, to the thrill myself
And since I can't be a player, kill myself, trust

w/ variations

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

w/ variations

Lord can you help me get
let me get there

*piano interlude, again*