Luyện nghe bài hát Do You Know?

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

Verse Puff Daddy

I back and saw the cat focus took notice
Stayed away the bogus til his rise began
Phillies his grand played the brokest
til he seemed hopeless soon to be the dopest, cat
Track stunnin, singin, his name ringin
Money to pile, honeys start to wild
Top notch drop top make everything he hot
He dream, visualize, plot and
Got the legally without the beam
fire eye drive slow, 8-5-0
Jet tint still, they might know
Who the cat the strings of rap and R&B
Trapped inside of a starrin me, so far

repeat 2X

Do you know where you're to?
Do you the things that life is showing you?
Where are you to? Do you know?

Two: Puff Daddy

Shorty was brimmin, singin, hangin with cats who bricks
Heard she do backflips, for niggaz who chips
Suck for dough, now she for Bills up in Buffalo
Real G's makin her back
givin head to those niggaz who rapped well
Owned a black cell, it, sippin on Whitman cool mints
Rumors spread, a G she took, six or more
Two bagged up, went raw
Back of my mind countin up the big
Violators from the door, she lookin up from the
Sore from all the her body couldn't ignore
So far pure, rotten to the core
Either or, for sure, trapped the world of a whore

Verse Puff Daddy

Hard to with, all these niggaz and dope whips
cash flow, motherfuckers that gotta flash gold
to bag hoes, they not nice, 600 circle the block
In Roleys they rock ice, to get they hit on
Bitches to get on, suck a dick or get shit on
Don't understand they wit it
get these bitches open and let they man hit it
Fuck that, you can that, if I had a gun
I'd release slugs and bust back
See how these players that, to the point where
I can't it, I'm a playa hater, I can't fake 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 for a long time now
At time it seems the road is never gonna end
On this road there's a lotta, and mountains
Peaks and
Even a lot of potholes on this
never smooth, on the road of life
I don't where I'm going
I just know where I end up at

w/ variations

Lord can you me get there?
let me get there

*piano interlude, Chorus