Luyện nghe bài hát You'll See

Don't stop, I'm not yet
Don't stop, I'm not yet
Don't stop, I'm not yet
Don't stop, I'm not yet

Don't stop, I'm not yet
Don't stop, I'm not yet
Don't stop, I'm not yet
Don't stop, I'm not yet

Do you ever ask yourself, when are they ever stop?
Do you ever ask yourself, when are gonna stop making those hits?
Do you ever ask yourself, when are gonna stop making us dance?
Do you ask yourself
When bad boy are gonna stop making all this money?

I lick shots at
Take the money and invest in computers
Tryin' to reach the next level, Rolex with the ice
Coming through the ghetto, in a Porsche

But for now play the back of the cruiser
Light sack for the three time losers
Pour out some beer, out the ruger
Ladies and

Bullets will you tremblin'
up
I got my mommy cooking up
We got it all from to Fishscale

New to Ismail get locked, I'm gettin' bail
My style is flashy a fiver strobes
Going around the globe, wearing silk robes
Time to the script, bust the whip

Legend the chip, dark blue with my trunk dipped
To the feds, me if you can
I'm a still with my man on the Peter Pan
Get there and the bricks in the sand

think I want a tan, I'm sittin' on a hundred grand
So I can hit the and take a shower
Head back to the airport, and the money in the tower
Stack blocks by the keys, L to the O to the X see

Bad boy, bad boy, you gonna do
What you do when they come for you
(Gun cocking)
see, you'll see
(Gun cocking)

Bad boy, bad boy, you gonna do
What you gonna do when come for you
(Gun cocking)
You'll see, see
(Gun cocking)

See, 1996 man
And we gonna do the thing to you we did to you in '95
We gonna hittin' you in your head with all that

Yeah aight then, you better act like you
L to the O, X the flows
Ain't change but the range since I got the inf.
Dot on your head, all your strength

Yeah, I'm in it for the
I'll get up in your seam I'm sonning you like a nigga from Queens
My tape in your duel cassette me
Tryin' to get in of me playa, but you ain't gettin' none of me

off gunnin' me, with hot slugs numbing me
'Cause you and I know, the flow is coming B
When you it? Now or later?
I get and slide like a fresh pair of 'gators

With my mega click, in Montega bricks
Niggaz is mega sick, and you we roll mega thick
Up north where bust your man
In the custom van, interrupt your

Now it's back to grams, damn, ain't somethin'
All that for frontin', what you gonna do?
So let's keep things
Everything I better nationalize

I'm into gettin' money, hunnies
Niggaz is coupes while you on the stoop lookin' funny
I'm a scorer, shorty love the aura
Pussy wasn't all that, that's why I called her

It's all about whips and fast knicks
Gats mad clips, TV's in your whips
My tight like Gotti when I touch you
Seasoned Picatti, or Versace joints with the

Get the facts, I'm tryin' to get the Beamer the hatch
Cop one for my man, so ill match
Runnin' all crazy twistin' hunnies back
And breakin' niggaz come to gamble with small stacks
Really though, y'all, I never knew y'all
Your be like yellow lights, I'm runnin' through y'all

Bad boy, bad boy, what you do
What you do when they come for you
(Gun cocking)
You'll see, see
(Gun cocking)

Bad boy, bad boy, you gonna do
What you gonna do when they for you
(Gun cocking)
You'll see, see
(Gun cocking)

Yo, hard as it is to make a buck, I ain't tryin' to get
So I'm a keep handlin' beef I don't give a fuck
It's all about respect Tek-9's and
Big house in Italy, in the yard with hunnies grapes

So I go down to my steam and give a long prayer
that one day I'll be Sheek Luchion the mayor
Fatigued out in my or office
Blunt spots and crooked cops can't shit so the town supports this
(Uh-hun)

My rollin' in Jags, Cruisers, and Coupes
Givin' rallies, and holdin' parades for the lifers
Now what you do?
When come for you

The thing you been doing
Eye
And bubble gum
(Whoh)
While me and my are pursuin'

Who you the ladies are enhancin'
Vansons, I'm dancing in the mansion
So cheers to life of the ice in your and your watches
And you'll see how we this

Bad boy, bad boy, you gonna do
What you gonna do they come for you
(Gun cocking)
see, you'll see
(Gun cocking)

Bad boy, bad boy, you gonna do
What you gonna do when they for you
(Gun cocking)
see, you'll see
(Gun cocking)

Click, click, uh, uh, uh
Niggaz it but ain't livin' it
Crystal pops I'm it, mob hats and lizard shit
'Gator trunks bitch, rollin' blunts with the williest of the

Hitchlin' cocked and nine millies
Stories a motherfucker
(That's right)
Model wondering if I'm a fuck with her
She know I treats my bitches Ivana

Dolce and

Big never slippin'
H-class shinin'

with the wifey winin', dinin'
Smoking in Bogota
With niggaz named Panama
And and shit

we play life endin'
Bitches bending over ease
For a pair of Moschino
And Donna Karan tank tops I got bank stopped

on top

Under the of 'em

From to mansion
Stashing keys G's overseas
in my V's
Game elevates, I make

Get's stocks and real estates, bitch
Jet skiing in the Caribbean, sands
Discussing with my mans
Dark blue land, smoke tint rims and system

That leaves your rear views
What you gonna do poppa catch an attitude
Drop to your knees and gratitude
Kiss my rings a Frank White thing I stay potent
Bitch is devoted, my dick and deep throat it

You'll see, see
(Don't stop)