Luyện nghe bài hát You're Not Sure to See Tomorrow

[Lil
and say laugh time is comin love
And 'em one
What? Dickin in the bed
Say ow, fam
My style leave one and gal
Here come Black
Them never know me
So strong, gal
Now, I wan' get rid of action
Me not rhyme, ya use protection
Soften up ya lips for
We fonder, we come sounder

[M.S.]
When I do my thing, I move the crowd aura
M to the period S, it spells
Makin others in my space deep swallows
Sorta like a barber, step in my
Gotta wit the nicest, so I light this
Light that bulb in my head, just off
That trifeness I don't deal with, it stress me
You wouldn't how to act, if you wasn't S, g
All my M.F.C., we mad
For years to come, our shit will bump your borough
And stay, while pay, the like couch
If you don't by now, you never figure it out

[Top Dog Big
Aiyo, once my niggas start feelin vibe, they pull out they
Do it's body bulletproof, I'mma show you his spine
Get loose one time, hop the 4-5
Whoever think they clappin, can't happen, handle B.I.
once I call my M.F.C., they wild out
If you wanna be a part of this, then just brake out
You got it all
To many M.C.'s claimin they harder, like my balls

[Doc
on this
And if tomorrow never comes, fuck it, I'm wit my
Blazin in the back room, with D.O., Cal and Ones
Got my mic check by Cleo, C.O. bitch Riker's
Met her on the Av., hold the top wit biker
Short, pussy fat, place, I chase the cat
That brakes his arm, word is bond, D-O-C is holdin
Wit the force, no doubt, to your ass off your feet
The choice is yours, hospital or the

4X: Lil Knock]
You're Not To See Tomorrow
You're Not To See Tomorrow, whoa-ho

[Louieville
This be that bomb shit, strong arm shits in your
If there is a problem, I'mma see you promise
Truly yours, 'Ville
Got shorty, pissy off the Henny, then she drop the drawers
G.C.'d all day, by my lonely, all ways
full stretch for the pay

[Starang
I take off my coat, Sean Price the L
Bitches on the side, "Starang nice as hell"
We shit on rappers, they in hell, twice the smell
My niggas in jail, screamin life is hell
I might as well pick up the cell, my bitch Rakel
Who used to be my shorty, hop friend, now hard to tell

[Louieville
They say we cock-eyed, Eye of the Tiger, just Rocky
Can't help it, when we ride shit like a
Non stoppin, hit the stage, rockin and
In stealth shit, for bitch niggas not likin

[Starang
Aiyo this is the Boot Camp show, I'm host
I love French and bitches that's high post
My M.F.C. back niggas that try and get too close
Me and Henny gettin high on flights coast to

Sluggah]
And we touch ground, shit, that better be on flow
Grand tour, had better be to roll

[Illa
to roll, whether rhyme time or hold stroll
Slay Mongol, here to let you tomorrow's not show
I blow, sure to bogust, thing ain't so tough
Like any 4X4 on doughnuts, you better up
Show guts, spill 'em, hot letta drill 'em
Lyrics evolve around your dome, Chuck you chillin
I'mma to the rhythm, they know how I hit 'em
Noyz is the undersea, circumstance become victims
They know I'm gon fix them, up the meth
I'm fed, I mean, I'm dope heroin on the scene
You should come clean, rhymer says you get hit with
I'm headhunting, like football when they crunchin
All that for frontin, you should learn to
Showin ya acts, your like Apollo in exhibition