Luyện nghe bài hát You'll See

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

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

Do you ever ask yourself, when are they ever stop?
Do you ever ask yourself, when are they gonna stop making those
Do you ever ask yourself, when are gonna stop making us dance?
Do you ever ask
When those bad boy are gonna 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
through the ghetto, in a Porsche Carrero

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

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

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

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

They I want a tan, I'm sittin' on a hundred grand
So I can hit the boat and take a
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)
You'll see, see
(Gun cocking)

Bad boy, bad boy, you gonna do
What you gonna do they come 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 your head with all

Yeah aight then, you act like you know
L to the O, X amount the
nothin' change but the range since 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 tape in your cassette running me
Tryin' to get in front of me playa, but you ain't none of me

Better off gunnin' me, hot slugs numbing me
'Cause you and I both know, the flow is B
When you want it? Now or
I get mine and slide like a fresh pair of

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 plans

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

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

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

Get the facts, I'm tryin' to get the Beamer the hatch
Cop one for my man, so ill shits
Runnin' around all crazy twistin' back
And breakin' niggaz that come to gamble with stacks
Really though, screw y'all, I knew y'all
Your click be like yellow lights, I'm through y'all

Bad boy, bad boy, what you do
What you gonna do when 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)

Yo, hard as it is to make a buck, I ain't to get stuck
So I'm a keep handlin' beef like I give a fuck
all about respect Tek-9's and papes
Big house in Italy, in the yard 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 cops can't grow shit so the town supports this
(Uh-hun)

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

The same thing you been
Eye
And bubble gum
(Whoh)
While me and my mans are

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

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

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

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

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

Dolce and

Big never slippin'
H-class shinin'

with the wifey winin', dinin'
Smoking cigars in
Colombian niggaz named Panama
And and shit

we play life endin'
Bitches bending over ease
For a pair of Moschino
And Donna Karan tank 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 and real estates, bitch
Jet skiing in the Caribbean, sands
plans with my mans
Dark blue land, smoke tint chrome rims and

That leaves your views tremblin'
What you gonna do when poppa catch an
to your knees and show gratitude
Kiss my rings it's a Frank White thing I stay
Bitch is devoted, take my and deep throat it

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