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

[Lil
Come and say laugh time is love
And 'em one
Dickin in the bed fiend
Say ow, fam
My style leave one and gal
Here come Black
What? 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 the crowd like aura
M to the S, it spells horror
Makin others in my take deep swallows
Sorta like a barber, step in my
Gotta stick wit the nicest, so I this
Light that in my head, just off excitement
That I don't deal with, because it stress me
You know 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 stack like
If you know by now, you never figure it out

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

[Doc
Chew on
And if tomorrow comes, fuck it, I'm wit my sons
Blazin in the back room, with D.O., Cal and Ones
Got my mic by Cleo, C.O. bitch from Riker's
Met her on the Av., tight the top wit biker
Short, fat, first place, I chase the cat
That his arm, word is bond, D-O-C is holdin heat
Wit the force, no doubt, to your ass off your feet
The choice is yours, hospital or the

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

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

Wondah]
I take off my coat, Sean Price the L
on the side, sayin "Starang nice as hell"
We shit on these rappers, in hell, twice the smell
My niggas in jail, forever screamin life is
I as well pick up the cell, call my bitch Rakel
Who used to be my shorty, hop friend, now it's hard to

[Louieville
say we cock-eyed, Eye of the Tiger, just like Rocky
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

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

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

[Illa
Ready to roll, whether rhyme time or hold
Slay Mongol, here to let you tomorrow's not show
I blow, sure to bogust, that thing ain't so
any 4X4 on doughnuts, you better hold up
Show guts, I'mma 'em, hot letta drill 'em
Lyrics evolve around your dome, like you chillin
I'mma slave to the rhythm, know how I hit 'em
Noyz is the undersea, circumstance niggas become
know I'm gon fix them, up with the meth
I'm fed, I mean, I'm dope heroin on the scene
You should 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, dead like Apollo in exhibition