Luyện nghe bài hát Do You Know?

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

One: Puff Daddy

I back and saw the cat focus, took notice
Stayed from the bogus, til his rise began
Phillies stacked his grand the brokest
til he seemed hopeless, to be the dopest, cat comin
Track stunnin, fame singin, his name
Money starts to pile, start to wild
Top notch top make everything he drop hot
He dream, visualize, plot and
Got the cream 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 of a movie starrin me, so far

Chorus: 2X

Do you know where goin to?
Do you like the that life is showing you?
are you going to? Do you know?

Verse Two: Daddy

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

Verse Three: Puff

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

Chorus w/

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

Chorus w/

Lord can you me get there?
let me get there

*piano interlude, again*