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 to play now (uh ha)
Brace be around your hip from the waist
Keep it calm and don't
be the Zodiac
Lo, we back, cock, so cats won't relax
You see the face through the mask, body
Open gash, hoes me cash
We gon blow, front row, do
I'm a you call a dog *Dog barking*
Fucking girls do hair in mini-malls
Lunatic when Doc spit, four walls (uh ha)
Sick got you back in the raw (uh ha)
Cocky mass, I put the axe in the
Massacre, off Branson jars
I'll your hoe, strip your Benz
Even strip that black line on your Master
Card, card,

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

BK niggas, it down correct (uh ha)
Been a long time coming, niggas better start
Do than top-gunning
like a fifty-dollar sum
And y'all don't mean nothing (uh huh)
Kept it real with 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 your block
So them, the first one to call the cops
Like a lesbi, strictly platinum nigga, let's see
I don't test, B, niggas don't impress me
Who got you gassed like Ghetty, funny Eddie? (uh huh)
flow deadly, cuttin' niggas like a machete
Done, I die tech when indirect (c'mon)
The home team would a let a nigga disrespect (c'mon)
We carry every object, enough ammo to 'em (uh huh)
Any ghetto project, so what wanna test? (aaaahhh!)
Wha

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

Yo, yo, ha ha, yo
the phenomenon Cease, kill more than cancer
Serious, thug, no dancer (what)
More cheese than cameras, them hammers (uh)
My fo' fo' leave niggas like Montana
I'm killer than these cats could imagine I'm rapping (oww)
I it happen when I'm relaxing
Who want action? I'm a give you whatcha for
not friction, it's like fiction
Puttin' these cats commission
Flows 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, fuck how feel (feel)
'Cause this shit gonna get niggas killed
Niggas sayin' Cease write, Cease can't rob (yo)
Little do they know, I'm ahead of my
rhymes, what

You're 'afraid to say what you
You're just too scared to say what you
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 motherfuckers
Buck buck buck
Huh,
Uh huh,
Uh huh, huh
Ha ha, ha