Luyện nghe bài hát Do You Know?

Then are the times in my life
When I trapped
Feel no way out
No
To be honest I don't know my life is goin
I'll end up at
I just don't

Verse One: Puff

I looked back and saw the cat focus took
Stayed from the bogus til his rise began
Phillies his grand played the brokest
til he hopeless soon to be the dopest, cat comin
Track stunnin, singin, his name ringin
Money starts to pile, honeys start to
Top notch drop top make everything he hot
He dream, visualize, and scheme
Got the cream legally without the
Witcha fire eye drive slow,
Jet black tint still, they know
Who the cat controllin the of rap and R&B
inside of a movie starrin me, so far

Chorus: 2X

Do you know where you're to?
Do you like the things that is showing you?
Where are you to? Do you know?

Verse Two: Puff

was brimmin, singin, hangin with cats who move bricks
Heard she do backflips, for who stack chips
for dough, now she fuck for Bills up in Buffalo
Real G's makin her swell
Only givin head to those niggaz who rapped
Owned a black cell, flip it, sippin on Whitman cool
Rumors spread, a G she took, six or more
Two up, four went raw
Back of my mind up the big score
Violators from the door, she up from the floor
Sore from all the pain her body couldn't
So far from pure, rotten to the
or, for sure, trapped inside the world of a whore

Verse Three: Daddy

to cope with, all these niggaz and dope whips
with cash flow, that gotta flash gold
to bag hoes, they not nice, 600 circle the twice
In they Roleys they ice, to get they hit on
Bitches to get on, suck a dick or get shit on
Don't understand playin wit it
Players get these bitches and let they man hit it
Fuck that, you can that, if I had a gun
I'd slugs black and bust back
See how these love that, to the point where
I can't it, I'm a playa hater, I can't fake it
I wanna spill myself, to the thrill myself
And since I be a player, wanna kill myself, trust

w/ variations

I been on this road for a long now
At time it seems the road is never gonna end
On this there's a lotta, hills and mountains
and valleys
Even a lot of potholes on road
It's never smooth, on the road of
I know where I'm going
I know where I wanna end up at

w/ variations

Lord can you me get there?
let me get there

*piano interlude, again*