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

[Lil
Come and say laugh time is comin
And 'em one
Dickin in the bed fiend
Say ow, fam
My style don't one and gal
Here come Stal'
What? never know me
So strong, gal
Now, I just wan' get rid of
Me not gon' rhyme, ya use
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 spells
Makin others in my space take deep
Sorta like a barber, step in my
Gotta wit the nicest, so I light this
that bulb in my head, just off excitement
That trifeness I don't with, because it stress me
You wouldn't know how to act, if you S, g
All my M.F.C., we mad
For years to come, our shit will bump through your
And stay, pay, the stack like couch
If you know by now, you never figure it out

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

[Louieville
And once we touch ground, shit, that better be on
Grand tour, had better be to roll

Noyz]
Ready to roll, rhyme time or hold stroll
Slay Mongol, here to let you know tomorrow's not
I blow, sure to bogust, that thing ain't so
Like any 4X4 on doughnuts, you hold up
guts, I'mma spill 'em, hot letta drill 'em
Lyrics evolve your dome, like 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 like heroin on the
You should come clean, says you get hit with something
I'm headhunting, like players when they crunchin
All that for frontin, you should learn to
ya acts, your dead like Apollo in exhibition