Luyện nghe bài hát Do You Know?

Then there are the in my life
When I feel
there's no way out
No
To be honest I don't where my life is goin
Where end up at
I don't know

Verse Puff Daddy

I looked and saw the cat focus took notice
Stayed away from the bogus til his began
stacked his grand played the brokest
til he seemed hopeless soon to be the dopest, cat
stunnin, fame singin, his name ringin
Money starts to pile, start to wild
Top notch drop top make he drop hot
He dream, visualize, and scheme
Got the legally without the beam
Witcha fire eye slow, 8-5-0
Jet black tint still, might know
Who the cat controllin the of rap and R&B
Trapped inside of a starrin me, so far

Chorus: 2X

Do you know you're goin to?
Do you like the things that is showing you?
are you going to? Do you know?

Verse Two: Puff

Shorty was brimmin, singin, hangin cats who move bricks
Heard she do backflips, for niggaz who stack
for dough, now she fuck for Bills up in Buffalo
Real G's makin her back
Only givin head to those niggaz who well
a black cell, flip it, sippin on Whitman cool mints
Rumors spread, half a G she took, six or
Two bagged up, went raw
Back of my countin up the big score
from the door, she lookin up from the floor
Sore from all the pain her body ignore
So far from pure, to the core
Either or, for sure, trapped inside the world of a

Verse Puff Daddy

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

w/ variations

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

Chorus w/

Lord can you help me get
let me get there

*piano interlude, again*