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

Yeah, peace to MC
Def Squad, 2002, uh

Aiyyo this sound hard, somethin funky gon' dance to
Give the record a second, and a to
Hittin people a scene of amazement
Floored by Erick arrangement
Frontin I can do (uh-huh)
So now I'm dead at you, so what you gonna do?
You out the sounds of a scholar
You say, "Hi E - 'em HOLLA, HOLLA!"
I'm the E Double, and I my name
up big game, peep all gangs
I'm like a rhino, through 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 sounds of E, and the of D

"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

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

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

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

"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 be stolen
Put my name E, on I own
My truck, outlined in chrome
Shined up good, ride through your
StarTec phone, fat rims, and the
kicked around and, can I have a drop?
Just because I'm ridin people I'm sellin rocks
Ain't no in yo' frontin

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

Yo, I'm cool to the rules of the
life raw, cause I never liked the law
Wear top ten on my ass my own
the game, tit for tat to the fiends
Make much dough but never break a
Time to out? My niggaz sayin BET
You got my and I got yours
What time is it? down the doors

"To the beat y'all" "To the beat y'all" "To the y'all"
no future in yo' frontin
"To the y'all" "To the beat 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"

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