Luyện nghe bài hát What You Gonna Do?

It's a hell up in Harlem, it, another day
Another dollar, wake up, to the barking the rottweilers
Pull the collars, 'em sit for the godfather
I holler, to Justin my son, run the water

For the shower, trust fund scholarship to give him power
Baby momma call, she pick him up, in an hour
Now free to go, free to blow, the calicoes
And the Navajos, it's just the way this knows anything goes

Finally caught up with my Sam Sam
me up, in the tan Lex land
Wanted breakfast down at Pan Pan's, what's your favorite
He ordered eggs and grits, I had the swordfish

is this? Three niggaz dressed in black
Roley's on wrist, feathers in they hat
One tapped me on my back, then at my stack
Put my finger on the trigger then I him, "What you want nigga?"

What you gonna do when it's turn to go?
What you gonna do you can't take no more?
You gonna cry like a bitch or take it and slow?
What you gonna do when it's your to go?

you gonna do when it's your turn to go?
What you gonna do when you take no more?
You gonna cry like a bitch or it nice and slow?
you gonna do when it's your turn to go?

I pray to God that I'm dreaming, I know my
Wouldn't take it, when the doctor said, "He ain't it"
Mom crying, baby mom full of grief
How she tell her son his daddy is deceased?

Now she got beef them bitches up the street
All because I to creep, with her girlfriend Sharese
She knows, I the hoes, from nation, to nation
On every radio station, fellas in rotation, uhh

That's why niggaz wanna twist my shit, my wig
Attempt to murder me like Gibbs
Before they draw, niggaz me to the floor
Drill holes in my pocket, Sam the rocket

They wanna rip my out the socket, fucking heathens
to see a nigga stop breathing
I heard a voice sing out, "Ain't you Puffy Combs?
Here's your eulogy, you at the crossroads, 'night bone"

What you gonna do it's your turn to go?
you gonna do when you can't take no more?
You gonna cry like a or take it nice and slow?
What you do when it's your turn to go?

you gonna do when it's your turn to go?
What you do when you can't take no more?
You gonna cry like a bitch or take it nice and
What you gonna do when your turn to go?

Nothing but clouds and white suits fill my
my life go down, like Christian
Listen them bullets rang, shotguns and mac millis
like a hurricane in this war called the terror game

And deuce deuces can't stand the
Little guns ain't got no business in this
They just kibbitz, here's shots to visit, blaka
Blowing bullet holes sizes of knockers

Three for my chest straight, the other two
Came a little late, and just barely my face
I'm trying to a steady place between two cars
One of us either wind up dead, or behind bars

Shit, I'm just trying to live, so I could my kid
And own the world, bone all the girls
That's when I figured out
That's that nigga David Arthur, Sharese baby

And I didn't even bother to ask no questions
No more only suggestions
I think Sam set me up, 'cause them squeezed up
From the rear, and Sam was the only there

Then they all out in the rental, aluminum
Sam in the passenger seat, so I'm
Them didn't even get to peep
Kim and them, in the backseat, with the heat

Clips they filling 'em, to the top, shit sweet
Once the light red, 'nuff said, that's dead
They fled, and waved, hot lead
If I aimed up, I'd be on my

Sucker move, for they don't get no props
Lil' Kim and them, mad they ain't bust no
We in the block, no posters just old posters
Of gangsta niggaz I see ghosts of figures

I'm trying to my own when they snatched me out the car
Took me in the and said, "Puffy, there you are"
Them cats we chased two blocks had new spots
Washing dishes, I guess for out like bitches

I 'em, gave a little speech, to mirth
Happiness, 'cause me and all my got hurt
That night, I a little prayer, me and Justin
when I heard the busting, yeah, ah huh

What you gonna do when it's your to go?
What you gonna do when you can't no more?
You gonna cry like a bitch or take it and slow?
What you gonna do it's your turn to go?

you gonna do when it's your turn to go?
What you gonna do when you can't take no
You gonna cry a bitch or take it nice and slow?
What you gonna do when it's your to go?