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
Don't stop, I'm not yet
stop, I'm not finished yet

Do you ever ask yourself, when are they ever stop?
Do you ever ask yourself, when are they 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 money?

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

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

Bullets will 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 style is flashy like a fiver
Going around the globe, 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 grand
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 keep hittin' you in head with all that

Yeah then, you better act like you know
L to the O, X amount the
nothin' change but the range since I got the inf.
Dot on your head, take all your

Yeah, I'm in it for the
I'll get up in your while I'm sonning you like a nigga from Queens
My tape in duel cassette running me
Tryin' to get in of me playa, but you ain't gettin' none of me

Better off me, with hot slugs numbing me
'Cause you and I know, the flow is coming B
you want it? Now or later?
I get mine and slide like a fresh of 'gators

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

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

I'm gettin' money, twistin' hunnies
Niggaz is buyin' coupes while you on the stoop funny
I'm a scorer, shorty the whole aura
Pussy wasn't all that, that's why I called her

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Bad boy, bad boy, you gonna 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)
see, you'll see
(Gun cocking)

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

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

and Gabana

Big poppa slippin'
diamonds shinin'

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

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

on top

Under the of 'em

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

Get's your stocks and estates, bitch
Jet skiing in the Caribbean, white
Discussing with my mans
Dark blue land, smoke chrome rims and system

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

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