Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't No Future. . .2001

Yeah, peace to MC
Def Squad, 2002, uh

Aiyyo this sound hard, funky people gon' dance to
Give the a second, and a chance to
Hittin people like a scene of
Floored by Sermon arrangement
Frontin I can do (uh-huh)
So now I'm lookin dead at you, so what you do?
You out the sounds of a scholar
You say, "Hi E - 'em HOLLA, HOLLA!"
I'm the E Double, and I proclaim my
up big game, peep all gangs
I'm like a rhino, stomp the roughest pack
figure I'm a trigga happy nigga so they step back
E, the
Who last the longest and who the
It's not a game, it's to see (ha)
Check out the of E, and the Squad of D

"To the y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all"
Y'knahmsayin? Ain't no in yo' frontin

I got caught with a kilo
If you ever do, it would be with me yo
I ain't the one to be up a ki' yo
I work, but it's more like sellin beats yo
Yo - I never have to worry me gettin jumped
If I do, R-E-D, pop the trunk
Me and my crew, got somethin for all (uhh)
When I'm on the mic, play at all
I clock mad G's a week, at my peak
Everytime the E's to program a beat
I put it down like for everybody
Then throw a Def Squad cool out
Takin over, barkin like a doggie Rover
(Woof!) I'm pickin suckers like a clover
They bitin lyrics on the mic they cobras
Are they sayin E.D.'s? Cause ain't no in yo' frontin

"To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all"
Y'knahmsayin? Ain't no in yo' frontin

Yo, I'm the E, the E and
Down with my homey Keith, and the and
Niggaz talk shit we still be disagreein
I don't give a cause I'm from N.Y.C
In the city, where pretty low
If you ever shoot through my NOW YOU KNOW
We get biz, and we got
If you don't feel this, then nigga wide
Cats be lookin, for the
Livin illegal, is the way, so die
Cause I ain't got time, to see if things out
Things get I'm robbin no doubt
That be the way, E.D. can not be
Never change the ways of the world of the
If I was the President, I'd fat
Leave it up to me, I'd the White House black
Ain't no in yo' frontin

"To the beat y'all" "To the y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all"
Ain't no future in yo' frontin

Yo, I got dough in my pocket, not from
If I was a fiend then my gold would be
Put my name E, on I own
My truck, outlined in chrome
Shined up good, ride through neighborhood
StarTec phone, fat rims, and the
kicked around and, can I have a drop?
Just because I'm ridin people think I'm rocks
Ain't no future in yo'

"To the y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all"
Y'knahmsayin? Ain't no in yo' frontin

Yo, I'm to the rules of the world
Livin life raw, I never liked the law
Wear top ten on my ass my own
Sell the game, tit for tat to the
Make much dough but break a sweat
to move out? My niggaz sayin BET
You got my back and I got
time is it? Tear down the doors

"To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the y'all"
Ain't no future in yo'
"To the y'all" "To the beat y'all"
no future in yo' frontin
"To the beat y'all" "To the y'all"
Ain't no in yo' frontin
"To the beat y'all" "To the y'all"

Uhh, yo, combustible, uhh
Uhh, yeah, huh, Def
Huh, PPP uhh
Funky y'all, huh uh, Phillie addict uh
Keith Murray word up
Uh-huh, yeah, Daytona
Uhh, uhh, Khari
Sy Scott, uh, How we do what?
Uh, all day
Def Squad, uh, uh peace to MC
Uh-huh, yo, uh-huh, yeah
it out y'all, uh