Luyện nghe bài hát Do You Know?

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

One: Puff Daddy

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

Chorus: 2X

Do you know you're goin to?
Do you the things that life is showing 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 for Bills up in Buffalo
Real G's makin her back
Only head to those niggaz who rapped well
a black cell, flip it, sippin on Whitman cool mints
Rumors spread, a G she took, six or more
Two up, four went raw
Back of my countin up the big score
Violators the door, she lookin up from the floor
Sore from all the her body couldn't ignore
So far pure, rotten to the core
Either or, for sure, trapped inside the of a whore

Verse Three: Daddy

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

w/ variations

I on this road for a long time now
At time it seems the road is never gonna end
On this road there's a lotta, and mountains
and valleys
Even a lot of on this road
It's 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 help me get
let me get there

*piano interlude, again*