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

I lick shots at
Take the coke money and invest in
Tryin' to the next level, Rolex with the ice bezel
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 will you tremblin'
up
I got my Cuban mommy 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 silk robes
Time to the script, bust the whip

Legend with the chip, dark 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 in the sand

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

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

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

Yeah aight then, you better act 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 tape in duel cassette running me
Tryin' to get in front of me playa, but you ain't none of me

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

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

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

I'm gettin' money, twistin' hunnies
Niggaz is buyin' coupes while you on the stoop lookin'
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 with mad clips, TV's in your
My style like Gotti when I touch you
Seasoned Picatti, or 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
though, screw y'all, I never knew y'all
Your click be yellow lights, I'm runnin' through y'all

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, you gonna do
What you gonna do 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 don't a fuck
It's all about respect and papes
Big house in Italy, in the with hunnies crushin' grapes

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

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

The same thing you doing
Eye
And gum chewing
(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 chains and your
And you'll see how we lock

Bad boy, bad boy, you gonna 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 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 bitch, rollin' blunts with the williest of the Willy

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

and Gabana

Big poppa never
diamonds 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 tops I got 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, sands
Discussing plans with my
Dark blue land, smoke chrome rims and system

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

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