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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

See, it's 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 strength

Yeah, I'm in it for the
I'll get up in your seam while I'm sonning you a nigga from Queens
My in your duel cassette running me
Tryin' to get in front of me playa, but you ain't gettin' of me

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

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

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

I'm gettin' money, twistin' hunnies
Niggaz is buyin' coupes while you on the lookin' funny
I'm a scorer, shorty the whole aura
Pussy all that, that's 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 with the

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

Bad boy, bad boy, what you do
What you do when 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)
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 give a fuck
It's all respect Tek-9's and papes
Big house in Italy, in the yard hunnies crushin' grapes

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

and Gabana

Big poppa slippin'
H-class diamonds

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

Games we life endin'
bending over with ease
For a of Moschino jeans
And Donna Karan tank 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, I make

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

That your rear views tremblin'
What you do when poppa catch an attitude
Drop to your 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)