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 don't one and gal
Here come Stal'
Them never know me
So strong, gal
Now, I just get rid of action
Me not gon' rhyme, ya use
Soften up ya lips for
We come fonder, we 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
like a barber, step in my parlor
Gotta wit the nicest, so I light this
Light bulb 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 bump through 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 it's 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 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 they harder, like my balls

Holiday]
Chew on
And if tomorrow never comes, it, I'm wit my sons
Blazin buns in the room, with D.O., Cal and Ones
Got my mic check by Cleo, C.O. from Riker's
Met her on the Av., tight hold the top wit
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 choice is yours, or the morgue

4X: Lil Knock]
You're Not Sure To See
You're Not Sure To See Tomorrow,

Sluggah]
This be that bomb shit, strong arm shits in garment
If is a problem, I'mma see you into promise
Truly yours, 'Ville
Got your shorty, pissy off the Henny, then she 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
on the side, sayin "Starang nice as hell"
We on these rappers, they in hell, twice the smell
My niggas in jail, forever life is hell
I might as well pick up the cell, call my bitch
Who to be my shorty, hop friend, now it's hard to tell

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

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

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

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