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
stop, I'm not finished yet

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

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

I lick shots at
Take the coke money and in computers
to reach the next level, Rolex with the ice bezel
Coming through the ghetto, in a Carrero

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

will leave you tremblin'
up
I got my Cuban cooking up
We got it all Heron to Fishscale

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yeah, I'm in it for the
I'll get up in your seam while I'm sonning you like a nigga Queens
My tape in your cassette running me
Tryin' to get in front of me playa, but you ain't gettin' of me

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

With my mega click, involved in bricks
Niggaz is mega sick, and you know we roll mega
Up where they bust your man
In the custom van, your plans

Now it's to grams, damn, ain't that somethin'
All that for frontin', what you do? Nothin'
So let's things rationalized
Everything I write nationalize

I'm into money, twistin' hunnies
Niggaz is buyin' coupes while you on the lookin' funny
I'm a scorer, love the whole aura
Pussy wasn't all that, why I never called her

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

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

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

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

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

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

My staff rollin' in Jags, Cruisers, and
Givin' rallies, and holdin' parades for the lifers
Now you gon' do?
When they for you

The same you been doing
Eye
And gum chewing
(Whoh)
me and my mans are pursuin'

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

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

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

Click, click, uh, uh, uh
Niggaz talkin' it but livin' it
pops I'm sippin' it, mob hats and lizard shit
'Gator bitch, rollin' blunts with the williest of the Willy

Hitchlin' M-1's and nine millies
like a motherfucker
(That's right)
Model bitches if I'm a fuck with her
She I treats my bitches like Ivana

Dolce and

Big poppa never
H-class shinin'

Dinner with the wifey winin',
Smoking in Bogota
Colombian niggaz named Panama
And and shit

Games we life endin'
bending over with ease
For a pair of Moschino
And Donna Karan tank I got your bank stopped

on top

Under the of 'em

From duplex to
Stashing keys G's overseas
in my V's
Game elevates, money I

Get's your and real estates, bitch
Jet in the Caribbean, white sands
Discussing plans with my
Dark blue land, tint chrome rims and system

leaves your rear views tremblin'
What you gonna do when catch an attitude
Drop to your and show gratitude
Kiss my it's a Frank White thing I stay potent
Bitch is devoted, take my dick and throat it

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