Luyện nghe bài hát What You Gonna Do

It's a Hell Up in fuckit another day
another dollar wake up to the from the Rottweilers
the collars make em sit for the Godfather
Then I to Justin my son run the water
for the trust fund scholarship sure to give him power
Baby momma call she pick him up in an hour
Now free to go to blow with the calicos
and the it's just the way this player knows
anything goes, finally up with my nigga Sam Sam
me up, in the tan Lex Land
Wanted breakfast down at Pan Pan's, your favorite dish?
He ordered cheese eggs and grits, I had the
What is this? Three dressed in black
Roleys on they wrist, in they hat
One tapped me on my back, then at my stack
Put my on the trigger
then I asked him, "Whatchu nigga?"
Puff Daddy
Whatchu gonna do when it's your to go
Whatchu gonna do when you take no mo'
You cry like a bitch or take it nice and slow
Whatchu gonna do when it's turn to go
(repeat 2X)
Verse Two: Puff
I pray to God that I'm dreamin, I my family
wouldn't take it, the doctor said, "He ain't make it"
Mom Dukes cryin, baby mom of grief
How she tell her son his daddy is deceased?
Now she got beef them bitches up the street
All I used to creep, with her girlfriend Sharese
She knows, I keep the hoes, from nation, to
On every station, Goodfellas in rotation, uhh
That's why niggaz twist my shit, flip my wig
Attempt to murder me Tommy Gills
Before they draw, niggaz me to the floor
Drill holes in my pocket, Sam launch the
They wanna rip my arms out the socket, heathens
to see a nigga stop breathin
I a voice sing out, "Ain't you Sean Puffy Combs?
your eulogy, meet you at the Crossroads"
G'night

Verse Puff Daddy
Nothing but and white suits fill my vision
Watching my go down, like Christian
Listen hear them bullets rang, and Mac millis
spraying a hurricane in this war called the terror game
And deuce deuces can't the pain
Little ain't got no business in this blizzard
they just kibitz, here's five shots to visit,
Blowin holes sizes of door knockers
headed for my chest straight, the other two
came a little late, and barely missed my face
I'm tryin to find a steady between two cars
One of us either wind up dead, or behind bars
Shit, I'm tryin to live, so I can raise my kid
and own the world, bone all the girls
That's when I figured out
That's that nigga David Arthur, Sharese father
And I didn't bother to ask no further questions
No more only suggestions
I think Sam set me up, them bullets squeezed up
from the rear, and Sam was the only there
Then all peeled out in the rental, aluminum
Sam in the seat, so I'm assumin them
niggaz didn't even get to
Kim and them, in the backseat, with the heat
Clips they feelin em, to the top, shit sweet
Once the turns red, nuff said, that's dead
fled, and they waved, hot lead
If I duck, I'd be on my deathbed
Sucker move, for that they don't get no
Lil' Kim and them, mad they ain't no shots
We in the block, no Land posters just old
of niggaz I see ghosts of gangsta figures
I'm to hold my own when they snatched me out the car
Took me in the saloon and said, "Puffy, you are"
Them same cats we chased two blocks had new
washin dishes, I guess for goin out like
I smacked em, gave a speech, to mirth
Happiness, cause me and all my peeps got
That night, I said a little prayer, me and
That's when I the bustin, yeah