Luyện nghe bài hát You'll See

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
Don't stop, I'm not yet

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

I lick shots at
Take the money and invest in computers
Tryin' to reach the next level, with the ice bezel
through the ghetto, in a Porsche Carrero

But for now I'll play the back of the
Light another sack for the three losers
out some beer, bust out the ruger
Ladies and

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

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

Legend with the chip, blue with my trunk 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 boat and a shower
back to the airport, and hide the money in the tower
Stack 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)
see, you'll 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 your head with all

Yeah aight then, you better act like you
L to the O, X the flows
Ain't change but the range since I got the inf.
Dot on head, take all your 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 in your duel cassette running me
Tryin' to get in of me playa, but you ain't gettin' none of me

Better off gunnin' me, with hot 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

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

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

I'm gettin' money, twistin' hunnies
is buyin' coupes while you on the stoop lookin' funny
I'm a scorer, shorty love the whole
Pussy all that, that's why I never called her

all about quick whips and fast knicks
Gats with mad clips, in your whips
My style tight like Gotti when I you
Picatti, or Versace joints with the buckle

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

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

Yo, as it is to make a buck, I ain't tryin' 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 steam room and a long prayer
Knowing that one day I'll be Sheek the mayor
Fatigued out in my or office
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 come for you

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

Who you think the are enhancin'
Vansons, I'm dancing in the mansion
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)
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)

Click, click, uh, uh, uh
Niggaz talkin' it but livin' it
Crystal pops I'm sippin' it, mob and lizard shit
'Gator bitch, rollin' blunts with the williest of the Willy

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

Dolce and

Big poppa slippin'
diamonds shinin'

Dinner with the wifey winin',
Smoking in Bogota
With niggaz named Panama
And and shit

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

on top

Under the of 'em

From duplex to
keys hidin' G's overseas
in my V's
Game elevates, I make

Get's your stocks and real estates,
Jet in the Caribbean, white sands
Discussing plans with my
Dark blue land, smoke tint chrome and system

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

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