Luyện nghe bài hát No Idea's

Uhh, uhh
Uhh, uhh, uhh

No idea's original, there's new under the sun
It's what you do, but how it's done
you base your happiness around material, women
And paper that means you inferior, not major

No original, there's nothin' new under the sun
It's never you do, but how it's done
What you base your happiness around material,
And large that means you inferior, not major

Look my mind, you'll find
Where are buried, first look past the hotties who dimes
Go to the center, with caution, past the braincell graveyard
Where weed's responsible for loss
Let's witness, the horrific, the stench'll make you
See what I seen every day I live with torture

Lightin' up to high like 24 hours
Sleep with my, wash my in the shower
My is power, it thrills women, kills demons
Long as I'm still breathin' I'm winnin', I'll teach 'em
The hood converted from trey bags to a girl
Everybody had money, every summer was ill
Four-finger rings,

No half with flat tops when Rakim reigned
Radios on card tables, Benetton, the buildin'
Ask for mathematics, we Allah's children
And this was goin' on in every New ghetto
Kids listened, five percenters said it's and Jell-o
We coincide, we in the life, maybe a time difference
On a different coast, but we share the same
Your part of the world, might be colors and gangs

While on my side, brothers'll for things
But it all revolve around, fame and
Stuck for bling, stripped for your chain, the same story
From, Czechoslovakia to metropolis
Them, treacherous in the Mexican mafias
Be scrappin' with tats on back, violent wars
Nothin' than a lethal injection if ever caught
Courtrooms, eagles and flags, style

While in our world, the ghetto incredibly foul
Watchin' for paint chips, want no led in yo' child
But them put lead in yo' child, the bezzy be out
The chain be a hundred K
Shinin' since Shante' made 'Runaway' that's been a minute
Genesis is deep, my features are of a God
It's not a it's a fact, these rappers wanna be Nas
My Exodus exist

I'll leave the streets, it's all in my mind
Even with I'm duckin' in my dreams
Sirens, wide awake, why'd I think it change
Can't hide when you famous or try to do the same things like
always watchin', my life
Before I, walk out the door I up every option
cut every direction, it's like God or guns
Which is better protection? Can't decide, that's a one
I they wanna see me in prison, the chains bamboozled
Headline 'Rapper Slain From a Man'