Luyện nghe bài hát Future Sport

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

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

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

BK niggas, hold it down (uh ha)
Been a long coming, niggas better start running
Do than top-gunning
like a fifty-dollar sum
And y'all cowards don't mean (uh huh)
Kept it with this Rap shit while you try to go Pop
I got the Maz' down on the schemes and plots (uh ha)
If I want, nigga, I could come and take block
So call them, the one to call the cops
Like a lesbi, strictly platinum nigga, let's see
I wanna test, B, niggas don't impress me
Who got you gassed Ghetty, funny like Eddie? (uh huh)
Bris' deadly, cuttin' niggas like a machete
Done, I die tech when indirect (c'mon)
The home team would a never let a disrespect (c'mon)
We carry every object, ammo to take 'em (uh huh)
Any ghetto project, so what wanna test? (aaaahhh!)
Wha

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

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

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