Luyện nghe bài hát Do You Know?

Then, there are the times in my
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 just don't

One: Puff Daddy

I looked back and saw the cat focus, took
Stayed away from the bogus, til his began
stacked his grand played the brokest
til he seemed hopeless, to be the dopest, cat comin
Track stunnin, fame singin, his ringin
Money starts to pile, honeys to wild
Top drop top make everything he drop hot
He dream, visualize, plot and
Got the cream legally without the
Witcha eye drive 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 where you're goin to?
Do you like the things that is showing you?
Where are you going to? Do you

Verse Two: Puff

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

Verse Three: Puff

Hard to cope with, all these niggaz and dope
with cash flow, motherfuckers gotta 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, a dick or get shit on
Don't understand playin wit it
Players get these bitches and let they man hit it
Fuck that, you can that, if I had a gun
I'd slugs black and bust back
See how these love that, to the point where
I take it, I'm a playa hater, I can't fake it
I wanna spill myself, to feel the myself
And I can't be a player, wanna kill myself, trust

w/ variations

I been on this road for a time now
At time it seems like the 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 road of
I don't know where I'm
I know where I wanna end up at

w/ variations

Lord can you help me get
Please let me get

*piano interlude, again*