Luyện nghe bài hát Do You Know?

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

Verse One: Puff

I looked back and saw the cat took notice
away from the bogus til his rise began
Phillies stacked his played the brokest
til he seemed hopeless to be the dopest, cat comin
stunnin, fame singin, his name ringin
Money starts to pile, honeys to wild
Top notch drop top everything he drop hot
He dream, visualize, and scheme
Got the cream legally the beam
Witcha fire eye slow, 8-5-0
Jet black tint still, might know
Who the cat controllin the of rap and R&B
Trapped inside of a movie me, so far

repeat 2X

Do you know you're goin to?
Do you like the that life is showing you?
Where are you to? Do you know?

Verse Two: Daddy

Shorty was brimmin, singin, hangin cats who move bricks
she do backflips, for niggaz who stack chips
Suck for dough, now she fuck for up in Buffalo
Real G's makin her swell
Only givin head to those niggaz who rapped
a black cell, flip 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 pain her body couldn't
So far from pure, rotten to the
Either or, for sure, trapped the world of a whore

Verse Three: Puff

Hard to cope with, all niggaz and dope whips
with cash flow, motherfuckers that gotta flash
to bag hoes, they not nice, 600 circle the twice
In Roleys they rock ice, to get they hit on
Bitches dyin to get on, suck a dick or get on
understand they playin wit it
Players get these bitches open and let man hit it
that, you can trust that, if I had a gun
I'd release black and bust back
See how these players that, to the point where
I can't take it, I'm a hater, I can't fake it
I spill myself, to feel the thrill myself
And I can't be a player, wanna kill myself, trust

w/ variations

I been on road for a long time now
At time it like the road is never gonna end
On this road there's a lotta, hills and
Peaks and
Even a lot of on this road
never smooth, on the road of life
I don't where I'm going
I just know I wanna end up at

Chorus w/

Lord can you me get there?
let me get there

*piano interlude, Chorus