Luyện nghe bài hát You'll See

Don't stop, I'm not yet
stop, I'm not finished yet
Don't stop, I'm not yet
Don't stop, I'm not yet

stop, I'm not finished yet
Don't stop, I'm not yet
Don't stop, I'm not yet
stop, I'm not finished yet

Do you ever ask yourself, when are ever gonna stop?
Do you ever ask yourself, are they gonna stop making those hits?
Do you ever ask yourself, when are they gonna stop making us
Do you ask yourself
When bad boy are gonna stop making all this money?

I lick at intruders
Take the coke and invest in computers
Tryin' to reach the next level, with the ice bezel
Coming the ghetto, in a Porsche Carrero

But for now I'll play the of the cruiser
Light another sack for the three time
out some beer, bust out the ruger
Ladies and

Bullets leave you tremblin'
up
I got my Cuban cooking up
We got it all Heron to Fishscale

New to Ismail get locked, I'm gettin' bail
My style is like a fiver strobes
Going around the globe, hunnies wearing robes
to flip the script, bust the whip

Legend with the chip, dark with my trunk dipped
To the feds, me if you can
I'm a still transport my man on the Peter Pan
Get there and the bricks in the sand

think I want a tan, I'm sittin' on a hundred grand
So I can hit the and take a shower
Head back to the airport, and hide the in the tower
Stack blocks by the keys, L to the O to the X see

Bad boy, bad boy, you gonna do
What you gonna do they come for you
(Gun cocking)
You'll see, see
(Gun cocking)

Bad boy, bad boy, what you do
What you gonna do when they for you
(Gun cocking)
see, you'll see
(Gun cocking)

See, it's man
And we gonna do the same to you we did to you in '95
We gonna keep hittin' you in your head all that

Yeah aight then, you better act you know
L to the O, X the flows
Ain't change but the range since I got the inf.
Dot on your head, all your strength

Yeah, I'm in it for the
I'll get up in your while I'm sonning you like a nigga from Queens
My tape in your duel running me
Tryin' to get in front of me playa, but you gettin' none of me

Better off gunnin' me, with hot numbing me
you and I both know, the flow is coming B
When you want it? Now or
I get and slide like a fresh pair of 'gators

my mega click, involved in Montega bricks
Niggaz is sick, and you know we roll mega thick
Up north where bust your man
In the custom van, your plans

Now it's to grams, damn, ain't that somethin'
All for frontin', what you gonna do? Nothin'
So keep things rationalized
Everything I write nationalize

I'm gettin' money, twistin' hunnies
Niggaz is coupes while you on the stoop lookin' funny
I'm a scorer, shorty love the whole
Pussy wasn't all that, why I never called her

It's all about quick whips and fast
Gats mad clips, TV's in your whips
My style tight like Gotti I touch you
Seasoned Picatti, or Versace joints the buckle

Get the facts, I'm to get the Beamer with the hatch
Cop one for my man, so ill shits
Runnin' around all twistin' hunnies back
And breakin' niggaz that to gamble with small stacks
Really though, screw y'all, I never knew
Your be like yellow lights, I'm runnin' through y'all

Bad boy, bad boy, you gonna do
What you gonna do they come for you
(Gun cocking)
You'll see, see
(Gun cocking)

Bad boy, bad boy, you gonna do
What you gonna do they come for you
(Gun cocking)
see, you'll see
(Gun cocking)

Yo, hard as it is to make a buck, I ain't to get stuck
So I'm a keep handlin' beef like I don't a fuck
It's all respect Tek-9's and papes
Big house in Italy, in the with hunnies crushin' grapes

So I go down to my steam room and give a prayer
that one day I'll be Sheek Luchion the mayor
Fatigued out in my house or
Blunt spots and crooked cops can't shit so the town supports this
(Uh-hun)

My staff in Jags, Cruisers, and Coupes
Givin' rallies, and parades for the lifers groups
Now you gon' do?
they come for you

The same thing you been
Eye
And gum chewing
(Whoh)
While me and my mans are

Who you the ladies are enhancin'
Vansons, I'm dancing in the mansion
So to life of the ice in your chains and your watches
And you'll see how we this

Bad boy, bad boy, you gonna do
What you do when they come for you
(Gun cocking)
see, you'll see
(Gun cocking)

Bad boy, bad boy, you gonna do
you gonna do when they come for you
(Gun cocking)
You'll see, see
(Gun cocking)

Click, click, uh, uh, uh
Niggaz talkin' it but ain't it
Crystal pops I'm sippin' it, mob and lizard shit
'Gator bitch, rollin' blunts with the williest of the Willy

cocked M-1's and nine millies
Stories like a
(That's right)
Model wondering if I'm a fuck with her
She know I my bitches like Ivana

and Gabana

Big poppa slippin'
diamonds shinin'

Dinner with the wifey winin',
Smoking in Bogota
Colombian niggaz named Panama
And and shit

Games we life endin'
Bitches bending over ease
For a pair of Moschino
And Donna Karan tank I got your bank stopped

on top

Under the of 'em

From to mansion
Stashing hidin' G's overseas
in my V's
Game elevates, I make

Get's your stocks and estates, bitch
Jet in the Caribbean, white sands
Discussing with my mans
Dark blue land, tint chrome rims and system

That leaves your rear tremblin'
What you gonna do when poppa catch an
Drop to your knees and gratitude
Kiss my rings it's a Frank White thing I potent
Bitch is devoted, take my dick and deep it

You'll see, see
(Don't stop)