Luyện nghe bài hát Future Sport

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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