Luyện nghe bài hát Do You Know?

Then, there are the times in my
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

One: Puff Daddy

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

repeat 2X

Do you know you're goin to?
Do you the things that life is showing you?
Where are you to? Do you know?

Verse Two: Puff

Shorty was brimmin, singin, hangin cats who move bricks
Heard she do backflips, for niggaz who chips
Suck for dough, now she fuck for up in Buffalo
Real G's her back swell
Only givin head to those niggaz who well
Owned a black cell, flip it, sippin on Whitman cool
spread, half a G she took, six or more
Two bagged up, four 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 pure, rotten to the core
Either or, for sure, inside the world of a whore

Verse Three: Puff

Hard to cope with, all these niggaz and dope
with cash flow, that gotta flash gold
to bag hoes, they not nice, 600 the block twice
In Roleys they rock ice, to get they hit on
Bitches to get on, suck a dick or get shit on
Don't they playin wit it
Players get 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 love that, to the point
I take it, I'm a playa hater, I can't fake it
I spill myself, to feel the thrill myself
And since I can't be a player, kill myself, trust

Chorus w/

I been on this for a long time now
At time it like the road is never gonna end
On this road a lotta, hills and mountains
and valleys
Even a lot of potholes on road
never smooth, on the road of life
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