Luyện nghe bài hát You'll See

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

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

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

I lick shots at
Take the coke and invest in computers
Tryin' to reach the level, Rolex with the ice bezel
Coming the ghetto, in a Porsche Carrero

But for now I'll play the of the cruiser
Light another sack for the three losers
Pour out beer, bust out the ruger
and gentleman

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

New York to Ismail get locked, I'm bail
My is flashy like a fiver strobes
Going the globe, hunnies wearing silk robes
Time to flip the script, bust the

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

They think I want a tan, I'm sittin' on a hundred
So I can hit the boat and take a
Head back to the airport, and hide the money in the
blocks by the keys, L to the O to the X you'll 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, what you do
What you gonna do when they for you
(Gun cocking)
You'll see, see
(Gun cocking)

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

Yeah then, you better act like you know
L to the O, X amount the
Ain't nothin' change but the range I got the inf.
Dot on head, take all your 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 in your duel cassette running me
to get in front of me playa, but you ain't gettin' none of me

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

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

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

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

It's all about quick whips and knicks
Gats mad clips, TV's in your whips
My style tight like Gotti when I you
Seasoned Picatti, or Versace joints 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 that to gamble with small stacks
Really though, screw y'all, I never y'all
Your click be like yellow lights, I'm runnin' 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, what you do
What you do when they come 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 like I give a fuck
It's all about respect and papes
Big house in Italy, in the yard hunnies crushin' grapes

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

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

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

Who you think the ladies are
Rocking Vansons, I'm 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, what you do
you gonna do when they come for you
(Gun cocking)
You'll see, see
(Gun cocking)

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

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

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

and Gabana

Big poppa never
H-class diamonds

Dinner with the winin', dinin'
cigars in Bogota
With niggaz named Panama
And Englique and

Games we play endin'
Bitches bending over with
For a pair of Moschino
And Donna tank tops I got your bank stopped

on top

Under the of 'em

From to mansion
Stashing keys hidin' G's
in my V's
Game elevates, money I

Get's your stocks and real estates,
Jet skiing in the Caribbean, white
Discussing plans my mans
Dark blue land, smoke tint chrome rims and

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

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