Luyện nghe bài hát What You Gonna Do

It's a Hell Up in fuckit another day
dollar wake up to the barking from the Rottweilers
Pull the collars make em sit for the
Then I holler to Justin my son run the
for the shower trust fund sure to give him power
Baby momma call she pick him up in about an
Now free to go free to blow the calicos
and the navajos it's just the way this player
goes, finally caught up with my nigga Sam Sam
Picked me up, in the tan Lex
Wanted breakfast down at Pan Pan's, what's your dish?
He ordered eggs and grits, I had the swordfish
What is this? Three niggaz dressed in
on they wrist, feathers in they hat
One tapped me on my back, pointed at my stack
Put my finger on the
then I him, "Whatchu want nigga?"
Chorus: Daddy
Whatchu gonna do when it's your to go
Whatchu gonna do you can't take no mo'
You gonna cry like a or take it nice and slow
Whatchu gonna do when your turn to go
(repeat 2X)
Verse Two: Puff
I pray to God that I'm dreamin, I know my
wouldn't take it, when the said, "He ain't make it"
Mom Dukes cryin, mom full of grief
How she tell her son his daddy is deceased?
Now she got beef with bitches up the street
All I used to creep, with her girlfriend Sharese
She knows, I keep the hoes, from nation, to
On every radio station, in rotation, uhh
That's why niggaz twist my shit, flip my wig
to murder me like Tommy Gills
Before draw, niggaz threw me to the floor
holes in my pocket, Sam launch the rocket
They wanna rip my out the socket, fuckin heathens
Love to see a nigga stop
I heard a voice sing out, "Ain't you Sean Puffy
Here's eulogy, meet you at the Crossroads"
Bone

Verse Puff Daddy
Nothing but clouds and white suits my vision
Watching my life go down, Christian
Listen hear bullets rang, shotguns and Mac millis
spraying like a hurricane in this war called the game
And deuce can't stand the pain
Little guns ain't got no business in blizzard
they kibitz, here's five shots to visit, blaka
Blowin bullet holes of door knockers
Three headed for my chest straight, the two
came a little late, and just missed my face
I'm tryin to find a place between two cars
One of us gon' either wind up dead, or behind
Shit, I'm tryin to live, so I can raise my kid
and own the world, bone all the girlie
That's when I finally out
That's that nigga David Arthur, baby father
And I didn't even to ask no further questions
No more confessions only
I Sam set me up, cause them bullets squeezed up
the rear, and Sam was the only nigga there
Then they all out in the rental, aluminum
Sam in the passenger seat, so I'm them
didn't even get to peep
Lil' Kim and them, in the backseat, with the
Clips they feelin em, to the top, shit ain't
Once the light red, nuff said, that's dead
fled, and they waved, hot lead
If I ain't duck, I'd be on my
Sucker move, for that don't get no props
Lil' Kim and them, mad they ain't bust no
We in the block, no Land posters old posters
of gangsta niggaz I see 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 we chased two blocks had new spots
washin dishes, I for goin out like bitches
I smacked em, gave a speech, to mirth
Happiness, cause me and all my peeps got
That night, I a little prayer, me and Justin
That's when I the bustin, yeah