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 ever ask yourself, when are gonna stop making those hits?
Do you ask yourself, when are they gonna stop making 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 mommy cooking up
We got it all from to Fishscale

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

with the chip, dark blue with my trunk dipped
To the feds, me if you can
I'm a still with my man on the Peter Pan
Get and bury 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
Head back to the airport, and 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
What you gonna do they come for you
(Gun cocking)
You'll see, see
(Gun cocking)

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

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

Yeah aight then, you 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, all your strength

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

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

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

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

I'm into gettin' money, twistin'
is buyin' coupes while you on the stoop lookin' funny
I'm a scorer, shorty love the aura
wasn't all that, that's why I never called her

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

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

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

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

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 supports
(Uh-hun)

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

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

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

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 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 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

Dolce and

Big poppa never
diamonds shinin'

Dinner with the winin', dinin'
Smoking cigars in
With Colombian named Panama
And Englique and

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

on top

Under the of 'em

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

Get's your stocks and estates, bitch
Jet in the Caribbean, white sands
plans with my mans
Dark blue land, smoke tint rims and system

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

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