Luyện nghe bài hát Future Sport

Let the out (yo, yo)
Let the out (yo, yo)

Yo, yo, this Doc
up, nigga, lay down
No time to now (uh ha)
be around your hip from the waist down
Keep it calm and don't
be the Zodiac
Lo, we back, cock, so these cats won't
You see the face the open mask, body
Open gash, hoes me cash
We gon blow, row, do trash
I'm a you call a dog *Dog barking*
Fucking girls that do in mini-malls
Lunatic when Doc spit, patted walls (uh ha)
therapy got you back in the raw (uh ha)
Cocky mass, I put the axe in the
Massacre, off Branson jars
I'll strip your hoe, your Benz
Even strip that black line on your Card
Card, card,

'afraid to say what you mean
You're just too to say what you feel
You're of us
afraid of us

BK niggas, hold it down (uh ha)
Been a long time coming, niggas better start
Do more than
Dumming a fifty-dollar sum
And y'all cowards don't nothing (uh huh)
it real with this Rap shit while you try to go Pop
I got the flow down on the schemes and plots (uh ha)
If I want, nigga, I could come and take block
So call them, the first one to the cops
Like a lesbi, strictly status nigga, let's see
I don't wanna test, B, niggas impress me
Who got you like Ghetty, funny like Eddie? (uh huh)
Bris' flow deadly, cuttin' niggas a machete
Done, I die tech it's indirect (c'mon)
The team would a never let a nigga disrespect (c'mon)
We carry every object, enough to take 'em (uh huh)
Any ghetto project, so what nigga wanna (aaaahhh!)
Wha

You're 'afraid to say what you
You're too scared to say what you feel
afraid of us
You're of us

Yo, yo, ha ha, yo
It's the phenomenon Cease, kill than cancer
Serious, real thug, no (what)
More cheese cameras, cock them hammers (uh)
My fo' fo' leave niggas bent Montana
I'm killer these cats could imagine when I'm rapping (oww)
I it happen when I'm relaxing
Who want action? I'm a give you bargain for
It's not friction, it's like
Puttin' these cats outta
that's devastatin', I'm dissin', so listen
If it's hot, get the fuck out the kitchen
We All-City, we
Niggas rather die to floss wit' me (ha)
Keep it real, fuck how feel (feel)
'Cause this shit gonna get niggas killed
Niggas Cease can't write, Cease can't rob (yo)
Little do they know, I'm ahead of my
Future rhymes,

You're 'afraid to say you mean
You're just too scared to say what you
You're of us
afraid of us

Yo,
Yo, yo, say
Ha ha, yo
You
You

Yeah, yo
Uh huh, uh huh, huh
Future sport
Buck buck buck
Huh,
Uh huh,
Uh huh, huh
Ha ha, ha