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
Where end up at
I just don't

Verse One: Puff

I looked and saw the cat focus, took notice
Stayed away from the bogus, til his 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 everything he drop hot
He dream, visualize, and scheme
Got the legally without the beam
Witcha fire eye slow, 8-5-0
Jet black 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 goin to?
Do you like the things that life is you?
are you going to? Do you know?

Verse Two: Daddy

Shorty was brimmin, singin, hangin with who move bricks
Heard she do backflips, for niggaz who chips
Suck for dough, now she fuck for Bills up in
Real G's makin her back
Only givin head to those niggaz who well
Owned a black cell, flip it, on Whitman cool mints
spread, half a G she took, six or more
Two bagged up, went raw
of my mind countin up the big score
Violators the door, she lookin up from the floor
Sore from all the her body couldn't ignore
So far from pure, rotten to the
Either or, for sure, trapped 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 the block twice
In they Roleys they ice, to get they hit on
Bitches to get on, suck a dick or get shit on
Don't understand they wit it
Players get these bitches and let they man hit it
that, you can trust that, if I had a gun
I'd release slugs black and bust
See how these players love that, to the where
I can't take it, I'm a hater, I can't fake it
I spill myself, to feel the thrill myself
And since I be a player, wanna kill myself, trust

Chorus w/

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

Chorus w/

can you help me get there?
Please let me get

*piano interlude, again*