Luyện nghe bài hát Do You Know?

Then, there are the in my life
I feel, trapped
there's, 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: Daddy

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

repeat 2X

Do you know where you're 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 with cats who move
Heard she do backflips, for niggaz who chips
Suck for dough, now she fuck for up in Buffalo
Real G's her back swell
Only head to those niggaz who rapped well
Owned a black cell, flip it, sippin on Whitman cool
Rumors spread, a G she took, six or more
Two up, four went raw
Back of my mind up the big score
Violators from the door, she lookin up the floor
Sore from all the her body couldn't ignore
So far from pure, rotten to the
or, for sure, trapped inside the world of a whore

Verse Puff Daddy

to cope with, all these niggaz and dope whips
with cash flow, motherfuckers that gotta flash
to bag hoes, they not nice, 600 circle the twice
In they Roleys rock ice, to get they hit on
Bitches to get on, suck a dick or get shit on
Don't understand 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 release slugs black and back
See how players love that, to the point where
I can't it, I'm a playa hater, I can't fake it
I spill myself, to feel the thrill myself
And since I can't be a player, kill myself, trust

w/ variations

I been on this road for a time now
At it seems 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 smooth, on the road of life
I know where I'm going
I just know I wanna end up at

w/ variations

Lord can you me get there?
Please let me get

*piano interlude, again*