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 to Justin my son run the water
for the shower trust scholarship sure to give him power
Baby momma call she pick him up in an hour
Now free to go free to blow with the
and the navajos it's just the way this player
anything goes, caught up with my nigga Sam Sam
Picked me up, in the tan Lex
Wanted down at Pan Pan's, what's your favorite dish?
He ordered cheese and grits, I had the swordfish
is this? Three niggaz 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
I asked him, "Whatchu want nigga?"
Chorus: Puff
Whatchu gonna do it's your turn to go
Whatchu gonna do when you take no mo'
You gonna cry like a bitch or take it and slow
Whatchu gonna do when it's turn to go
(repeat 2X)
Verse Two: Daddy
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 gonna tell her son his daddy is
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 radio station, in rotation, uhh
That's why niggaz wanna my shit, flip my wig
Attempt to murder me Tommy Gills
Before they draw, threw me to the floor
holes in my pocket, Sam launch the rocket
They rip my arms out the socket, fuckin heathens
Love to see a nigga breathin
I heard a voice out, "Ain't you Sean Puffy Combs?
Here's your eulogy, you at the Crossroads"
G'night

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