Luyện nghe bài hát Do You Know?

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

Verse Puff Daddy

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

Chorus: 2X

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

Verse Two: Daddy

Shorty was brimmin, singin, hangin with cats who move
she do backflips, for niggaz who stack chips
Suck for dough, now she for Bills up in Buffalo
Real G's her back swell
Only head to those niggaz who rapped well
Owned a black cell, flip it, on Whitman cool mints
Rumors spread, half a G she took, six or
Two up, four went raw
of my mind countin up the big score
Violators from the door, she lookin up from the
Sore all the pain her body couldn't ignore
So far from pure, to the core
Either or, for sure, trapped inside the world of a

Verse Three: Daddy

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

w/ variations

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

Chorus w/

Lord can you me get there?
let me get there

*piano interlude, Chorus