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

[Lil
and say laugh time is comin 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 rhyme, ya use protection
Soften up ya for this
We come fonder, we come

[M.S.]
When I do my thing, I move the crowd aura
M to the period S, it spells
Makin in my space take deep swallows
like a barber, step in my parlor
Gotta wit the nicest, so I light this
Light that in my head, just off excitement
That trifeness I don't deal with, because it 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 through your borough
And stay, while pay, the stack couch
If you don't know by now, you figure it out

[Top Dog Big
Aiyo, once my niggas start feelin vibe, they out they nines
Do think it's body bulletproof, I'mma show you his
Get loose one time, hop the 4-5
Whoever think they clappin, 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, like my balls

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

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

[Louieville
This be bomb shit, strong arm shits in your garment
If there is a problem, I'mma see you promise
Truly yours, Slug
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, pass Sean the L
Bitches on the side, "Starang nice as hell"
We shit on these rappers, they in hell, twice the
My niggas in jail, forever life is hell
I might as well pick up the cell, call my Rakel
Who used to be my shorty, hop friend, now hard to tell

Sluggah]
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 bitch niggas not likin

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

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

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