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

I lick shots at
Take the coke money and in computers
Tryin' to 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 another sack for the time losers
Pour out beer, bust out the ruger
and gentleman

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

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

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

They think I want a tan, I'm on a hundred grand
So I can hit the and take a shower
back 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, you gonna do
What you gonna do when come for you
(Gun cocking)
You'll see, see
(Gun cocking)

Bad boy, bad boy, what you do
What you gonna do when 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 keep hittin' you in your head with all that

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

Yeah, I'm in it for the
I'll get up in seam while I'm sonning you like a nigga from Queens
My tape in your duel cassette 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 flow is B
When you want it? Now or
I get and slide like a fresh pair of 'gators

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

Now it's back to grams, damn, that somethin'
All that for frontin', what you do? Nothin'
So keep things rationalized
Everything I write better

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

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

Get the facts, I'm tryin' to get the Beamer with the
Cop one for my man, so ill shits
Runnin' all crazy twistin' hunnies back
And breakin' niggaz that come to gamble small stacks
Really though, screw y'all, I never y'all
Your click be like lights, I'm runnin' through y'all

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, what you 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 keep handlin' beef like I don't a fuck
It's all about respect Tek-9's and
Big house in Italy, in the yard with hunnies crushin'

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

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

The same you been doing
Eye
And gum chewing
(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 your
And see how we lock this

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

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

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

Dolce and

Big never slippin'
diamonds shinin'

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

we play life endin'
Bitches 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, I make

Get's stocks and real estates, bitch
Jet skiing in the Caribbean, white
plans with my mans
Dark blue land, tint chrome rims and system

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

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