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
stop, I'm not finished yet

Don't stop, I'm not 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 they ever stop?
Do you ever ask yourself, when are they gonna stop making hits?
Do you ever ask yourself, when are they gonna stop making us
Do you ever ask
When those bad boy are gonna making all this money?

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

But for now I'll play the back of the
Light another sack for the three losers
Pour out some beer, out the ruger
and gentleman

Bullets leave you tremblin'
up
I got my Cuban mommy up
We got it all from Heron to

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

Legend with the chip, blue 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 bury the in the sand

They think I want a tan, I'm sittin' on a hundred
So I can hit the boat and a shower
Head to the airport, and hide the money in the tower
blocks by the keys, L to the O to the X you'll see

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

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

See, 1996 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 act like you know
L to the O, X the flows
nothin' change but the range since I got the inf.
Dot on your head, take all strength

Yeah, I'm in it for the
get up in your seam while I'm sonning you like a nigga from Queens
My tape in your duel running me
to get in front of me playa, but you ain't gettin' none of me

Better off gunnin' me, with hot slugs me
'Cause you and I know, the flow is coming B
When you it? Now or later?
I get mine and slide like a pair of 'gators

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

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

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

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

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

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

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
all about respect Tek-9's and papes
Big house in Italy, in the yard with hunnies grapes

So I go down to my steam room and give a long
Knowing that one day 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 rollin' in Jags, Cruisers, and Coupes
Givin' rallies, and parades for the lifers groups
Now what you do?
When they for you

The same you been doing
Eye
And bubble gum
(Whoh)
me and my mans are pursuin'

Who you the ladies are enhancin'
Rocking Vansons, I'm dancing in the
So to life of the ice in your chains and your watches
And see how we lock 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 it but ain't livin' it
Crystal I'm sippin' it, mob hats and lizard shit
'Gator trunks bitch, blunts with the williest of the Willy

Hitchlin' cocked and nine millies
like a motherfucker
(That's right)
Model wondering if I'm a fuck with her
She know I treats my bitches Ivana

Dolce and

Big poppa never
H-class shinin'

Dinner the wifey winin', dinin'
Smoking in Bogota
With niggaz named Panama
And and shit

Games we play life
Bitches bending with ease
For a of Moschino jeans
And Karan tank tops I got your bank stopped

on top

Under the of 'em

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

Get's stocks and real estates, bitch
Jet skiing in the Caribbean, sands
Discussing plans with my
Dark blue land, smoke tint rims and system

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

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