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

[Lil
Come and say laugh time is love
And 'em one
What? Dickin in the bed
Say ow, fam
My style leave one and gal
Here Black Stal'
What? Them know me
So strong, gal
Now, I just get rid of action
Me not rhyme, ya use protection
up ya lips for this
We come fonder, we come

[M.S.]
When I do my thing, I move the crowd like
M to the period S, it horror
others in my space take deep swallows
Sorta like a barber, in my parlor
Gotta stick wit the nicest, so I this
Light that bulb in my head, off excitement
trifeness I don't deal with, because 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 bump through your borough
And stay, while pay, the stack couch
If you know by now, you never figure it out

[Top Dog Big
Aiyo, once my niggas start feelin vibe, they pull out they
Do think it's body bulletproof, I'mma you his spine
Get one time, hop back the 4-5
Whoever think they clappin, happen, handle your B.I.
'cause once I call my M.F.C., 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, soft my balls

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

[Chorus 4X: Lil
You're Not Sure To See
Not Sure To See Tomorrow, whoa-ho

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

[Starang
I take off my coat, pass Price the L
on the side, sayin "Starang nice as hell"
We shit on these rappers, they in hell, the smell
My niggas in jail, forever screamin is hell
I might as pick up the cell, call my bitch Rakel
Who used to be my shorty, hop friend, now it's to tell

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

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

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

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