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 from the
Pull the collars, make 'em sit for the
Then I holler, to Justin my son, run the

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 just the way this knows anything goes

Finally caught up my nigga Sam Sam
Picked me up, in the tan Lex
Wanted breakfast down at Pan Pan's, what's your dish?
He ordered cheese eggs and grits, I had the

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

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

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

I to God that I'm dreaming, I know my family
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 with 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, good in rotation, uhh

That's why niggaz wanna my shit, flip my wig
Attempt to murder me like Tommy
Before draw, niggaz threw me to the floor
Drill holes in my pocket, Sam launch the

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

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

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

And deuce deuces stand the pain
Little guns got no business in this blizzard
They just kibbitz, here's five to visit, blaka
Blowing bullet sizes of door knockers

Three for my chest straight, the other two
Came a late, and just barely missed my face
I'm trying to find a 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 girlie
That's I finally figured out
that nigga David Arthur, Sharese baby father

And I didn't even to ask no further questions
No more confessions suggestions
I Sam set me up, 'cause them bullets squeezed up
From the rear, and Sam was the nigga there

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

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

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

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

I smacked 'em, gave a little speech, to
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 do when it's your turn to go?
What you gonna do you can't take no more?
You gonna cry like a bitch or it nice and slow?
What you gonna do when it's turn to go?

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