Luyện nghe bài hát Do You Know?

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

Verse Puff Daddy

I looked back and saw the cat focus, notice
Stayed from the bogus, til his rise began
Phillies stacked his grand the brokest
til he seemed hopeless, soon to be the dopest, cat
Track stunnin, fame singin, his name
Money to pile, honeys start to wild
Top notch top make everything he drop hot
He dream, visualize, and scheme
Got the cream legally without the
Witcha fire eye drive slow,
Jet black tint still, they might
Who the cat controllin the of rap and R&B
Trapped inside of a starrin me, so far

repeat 2X

Do you know where goin to?
Do you like the things that life is you?
Where are you going to? Do you

Two: Puff Daddy

Shorty was brimmin, singin, hangin with cats who bricks
Heard she do backflips, for niggaz who chips
Suck for dough, now she fuck for Bills up in
Real G's her back swell
givin head to those niggaz who rapped well
Owned a 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 mind up the big score
Violators the door, she lookin up from the floor
from all the pain her body couldn't ignore
So far from pure, rotten to the
or, for sure, trapped inside the world of a whore

Verse Three: Puff

Hard to cope with, all niggaz and dope whips
with cash flow, motherfuckers that gotta gold
to bag hoes, they not nice, 600 circle the twice
In they Roleys they rock ice, to get hit on
dyin to get on, suck a dick or get shit on
Don't understand 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 bust
See how these players that, to the point where
I can't take it, I'm a playa hater, I can't it
I wanna spill myself, to feel the myself
And since I be a player, wanna kill myself, trust

w/ variations

I been on this for a long time now
At time it like the road is never gonna 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 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, Chorus