Luyện nghe bài hát What You Gonna Do?

It's a hell up in Harlem, fuck it, day
Another dollar, wake up, to the 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
Baby momma call, she pick him up, in an hour
Now free to go, free to blow, 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 your dish?
He ordered eggs and grits, I had the swordfish

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

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

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 or take it nice and slow?
What you gonna do it's your turn to go?

I pray to God I'm dreaming, I know my family
Wouldn't take it, when the said, "He ain't make it"
Mom dukes crying, baby mom full of
How she gonna tell her son his daddy is

Now she got with 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, good in rotation, uhh

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

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

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

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

Nothing but clouds and suits fill my vision
Watching my life go down, Christian
Listen hear them bullets rang, shotguns and mac
Spraying a hurricane in this war called the terror game

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

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

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

And I didn't bother to ask no further questions
No more confessions only
I think Sam set me up, 'cause them bullets up
the rear, and Sam was the only nigga there

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

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

Sucker move, for that don't get no props
Lil' Kim and them, mad they ain't no shots
We in the block, no land posters just old
Of gangsta niggaz I see ghosts of 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
dishes, I guess for going out like bitches

I 'em, gave a little speech, to mirth
Happiness, 'cause me and all my peeps got
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 take no
You gonna cry like a or take it nice and slow?
What you gonna do when it's turn to go?

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 nice and
you gonna do when it's your turn to go?