Luyện nghe bài hát What You Gonna Do?

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

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

caught up with my nigga Sam Sam
Picked me up, in the tan Lex
Wanted breakfast down at Pan Pan's, what's favorite dish?
He ordered cheese 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 I asked him, "What you want nigga?"

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

What you gonna do when it's turn to go?
What you gonna do when you take no more?
You gonna cry like a or take it nice and slow?
What you gonna do 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 dukes crying, mom full of grief
How she gonna tell her son his is deceased?

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

That's why niggaz wanna my shit, flip my wig
Attempt to murder me like Tommy
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
Love to see a stop breathing
I heard a voice sing out, "Ain't you Sean Combs?
Here's your eulogy, you at the crossroads, 'night bone"

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

What you 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 and slow?
What you do when it's your turn to go?

but clouds and white suits fill my vision
Watching my go down, like Christian
Listen hear bullets rang, shotguns and mac millis
Spraying a hurricane in this war called the terror game

And deuce deuces stand the pain
Little ain't got no business in this blizzard
just kibbitz, here's five shots to visit, blaka
Blowing bullet sizes of door knockers

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

Shit, I'm trying to live, so I could raise my kid
And own the world, bone all the girls
That's when I figured out
That's that David Arthur, Sharese baby 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 they all out in the rental, aluminum
Sam in the seat, so I'm assuming
Them niggaz even get to peep
Lil' Kim and them, in the backseat, the heat

Clips they filling 'em, to the top, ain't sweet
Once the light turns red, 'nuff said, that's
They fled, and they waved, hot
If I aimed up, I'd be on my

Sucker move, for that they get no props
Lil' Kim and them, mad they ain't bust no
We in the block, no posters just old posters
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 had new spots
Washing dishes, I guess for going out bitches

I smacked 'em, gave a little speech, to
Happiness, me and all my peeps got hurt
That night, I said a prayer, me and Justin
That's I heard the busting, yeah, ah huh

What you gonna do it's your turn to go?
What you 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?

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