Luyện nghe bài hát What You Gonna Do

It's a Up in Harlem fuckit another day
dollar wake up to the barking from the Rottweilers
Pull the make em sit for the Godfather
I holler to Justin my son run the water
for the shower trust fund sure to give him power
Baby momma she pick him up in about an hour
Now free to go free to blow the calicos
and the navajos it's just the way this player
anything goes, finally caught up with my Sam Sam
me up, in the tan Lex Land
Wanted breakfast at Pan Pan's, what's your favorite dish?
He ordered cheese eggs and grits, I had the
What is this? Three dressed in black
Roleys on wrist, feathers in they hat
One me on my back, then pointed at my stack
Put my on the trigger
then I him, "Whatchu want nigga?"
Chorus: Daddy
Whatchu gonna do when it's turn to go
gonna do when you can't take no mo'
You cry like a bitch or take it nice and slow
Whatchu gonna do when it's turn to go
(repeat 2X)
Two: Puff Daddy
I to God that I'm dreamin, I know my family
wouldn't take it, when the doctor said, "He make it"
Mom cryin, baby mom full of grief
How she gonna tell her son his daddy is
Now she got beef with bitches up the street
All I used to creep, with her girlfriend Sharese
She knows, I keep the hoes, from nation, to
On every station, Goodfellas in rotation, uhh
why niggaz wanna twist my shit, flip my wig
Attempt to murder me Tommy Gills
Before they draw, threw me to the floor
Drill in my pocket, Sam launch the rocket
They wanna rip my arms out the socket, heathens
Love to see a stop breathin
I heard a voice sing out, "Ain't you Sean Combs?
Here's eulogy, meet you at the Crossroads"
G'night

Verse Three: Daddy
but clouds and white suits fill my vision
Watching my life go down, like
Listen hear them rang, shotguns and Mac millis
spraying like a hurricane in war called the terror game
And deuces can't stand the pain
Little guns ain't got no in this blizzard
they kibitz, here's five shots to visit, blaka
Blowin holes sizes of door knockers
headed for my chest straight, the other two
came a little late, and just missed my face
I'm tryin to find a steady place two cars
One of us gon' wind up dead, or behind bars
Shit, I'm just to live, so I can raise my kid
and own the world, all the girlie girls
That's when I finally out
that nigga David Arthur, Sharese baby father
And I didn't even bother to ask no questions
No more confessions only
I think Sam set me up, cause them bullets up
from the rear, and Sam was the only there
Then all peeled out in the rental, aluminum
Sam in the passenger seat, so I'm assumin
niggaz didn't get to peep
Lil' Kim and them, in the backseat, with the
Clips they feelin em, to the top, shit ain't
Once the light turns red, nuff said, that's
They fled, and they waved, hot
If I ain't duck, I'd be on my
Sucker move, for they don't get no props
Lil' Kim and them, mad they bust no shots
We in the block, no Land posters old posters
of niggaz I see ghosts of gangsta figures
I'm tryin to hold my own when snatched me out the car
Took me in the saloon and said, "Puffy, you are"
Them same we chased two blocks had new spots
washin dishes, I guess for out like bitches
I smacked em, gave a little speech, to
Happiness, cause me and all my got hurt
night, I said a little prayer, me and Justin
That's I heard the bustin, yeah