Luyện nghe bài hát No Idea's

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Uhh, uhh, uhh

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

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

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

Lightin' up to high like 24 hours
Sleep with my, wash with my in the
My tongue is power, it thrills women, demons
Long as I'm still breathin' I'm winnin', I'll teach 'em
The hood converted from bags to 20's a girl
had money, every summer was real ill
Four-finger rings,

No half with flat tops when Rakim reigned
Radios on card tables, Benetton, the buildin'
Ask for today's mathematics, we Allah's
And was goin' on in every New York ghetto
Kids listened, five percenters it's pork 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, be like colors and gangs

While on my side, brothers'll for different
But it all around, fame and shorties
Stuck for your bling, stripped for your chain, the story
From, Czechoslovakia to Texas
Them, treacherous rocksters in the Mexican
Be scrappin' with tats on back, violent wars
Nothin' less than a lethal if ever caught
Courtrooms, eagles and flags, American

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

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