Luyện nghe bài hát What You Gonna Do?

It's a hell up in Harlem, fuck it, day
dollar, wake up, to the barking from the rottweilers
Pull the collars, make 'em sit for the
I holler, to Justin my son, run the water

For the shower, trust scholarship sure to give him power
Baby momma call, she pick him up, in an hour
Now to go, free to blow, with the calicoes
And the Navajos, it's just the way this knows anything goes

Finally caught up my nigga Sam Sam
Picked me up, in the tan Lex
Wanted breakfast down at Pan Pan's, what's your favorite
He ordered cheese and grits, I had the swordfish

is this? Three niggaz dressed in black
Roley's on wrist, feathers in they hat
One tapped me on my back, pointed at my stack
Put my finger on the trigger I asked him, "What you want nigga?"

What you gonna do when your turn to go?
What you gonna do when you can't take no
You gonna cry like a or take it nice and slow?
What you do when it's your turn to go?

What you gonna do when it's turn to go?
What you do when you can't take no more?
You gonna cry a bitch or take it nice and slow?
you gonna do when it's your turn to go?

I pray to God that I'm dreaming, I know my
Wouldn't take it, when the said, "He ain't make it"
Mom dukes crying, mom full of grief
How she gonna her son his daddy is deceased?

Now she got beef them bitches up the street
All because I used to creep, with her Sharese
She knows, I keep the hoes, nation, to nation
On every radio station, fellas in rotation, uhh

That's why wanna twist my shit, flip my wig
Attempt to murder me like Gibbs
Before they draw, niggaz me to the floor
Drill holes in my pocket, Sam launch the

They wanna rip my out the socket, fucking heathens
to see a nigga stop breathing
I heard a sing out, "Ain't you Sean Puffy Combs?
Here's your eulogy, you at the crossroads, 'night bone"

What you gonna do when your turn to go?
What you gonna do you can't take no more?
You gonna cry like a bitch or take it nice and
you gonna do when it's your turn to go?

What you gonna do when it's turn to go?
What you gonna do when you can't no more?
You gonna cry like a bitch or it nice and slow?
What you gonna do when your turn to go?

Nothing but clouds and white fill my vision
Watching my life go down, Christian
Listen hear bullets rang, shotguns and mac millis
Spraying like a in this war called the terror game

And deuce deuces stand the pain
Little guns ain't got no in this blizzard
They just kibbitz, here's five shots to visit,
Blowing holes sizes of door knockers

Three headed for my straight, the other two
Came a late, and just barely missed my face
I'm trying to find a steady place between two
One of us either wind up dead, or behind bars

Shit, I'm just to live, so I could raise my kid
And own the world, all the girlie girls
That's I finally figured out
That's nigga David Arthur, Sharese baby father

And I didn't even bother to ask no questions
No confessions only suggestions
I think Sam set me up, 'cause them squeezed up
From the rear, and Sam was the only there

they all peeled out in the rental, aluminum
Sam in the seat, so I'm assuming
niggaz didn't even get to peep
Lil' Kim and them, in the backseat, the heat

Clips they 'em, to the top, shit ain't sweet
Once the light turns red, 'nuff said, dead
fled, and they waved, hot lead
If I aimed up, I'd be on my

Sucker move, for that don't get no props
Lil' Kim and them, mad they ain't bust no
We in the block, no land just old posters
Of gangsta I see ghosts of gangsta figures

I'm trying to my own when they snatched me out the car
me in the saloon and said, "Puffy, there you are"
Them same cats we chased two blocks had new
dishes, I guess for going 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 when I the busting, yeah, ah huh

you gonna do when it's your turn to go?
What you gonna do when you take no more?
You gonna cry a bitch or take it nice and slow?
What you gonna do it's your turn to go?

What you gonna do when it's your to go?
you gonna do when you can't take no more?
You gonna cry a bitch or take it nice and slow?
What you gonna do when it's turn to go?