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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Legend with the chip, dark blue with my 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

They think I want a tan, I'm sittin' on a grand
So I can hit the and take a shower
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, 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
you gonna do when they come 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 keep hittin' you in head with all that

Yeah then, you better act like you know
L to the O, X the flows
Ain't nothin' but the range since 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 I'm sonning you like a nigga from Queens
My tape in your 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
you and I both know, the flow is coming B
When you want it? Now or
I get mine and like a fresh pair of 'gators

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

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

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

It's all about quick whips and knicks
Gats with mad clips, TV's in whips
My tight like Gotti when I touch 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 twistin' hunnies back
And breakin' niggaz come to gamble with small stacks
Really though, screw y'all, I knew y'all
click be like yellow lights, I'm runnin' through y'all

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Dolce and

Big never slippin'
H-class diamonds

Dinner with the wifey winin',
Smoking in Bogota
With Colombian niggaz named
And Englique and

Games we life endin'
Bitches bending over ease
For a pair of jeans
And Donna Karan tops I got your bank stopped

on top

Under the of 'em

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

your stocks and real estates, bitch
Jet in the Caribbean, white sands
Discussing plans with my
Dark blue land, smoke chrome rims and system

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

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