Luyện nghe bài hát No Idea's

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Uhh, uhh, uhh

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

No idea's original, nothin' new under the sun
never what you do, but how it's done
What you your happiness around material, women
And large paper that means you inferior, not

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

up to stay high like 24 hours
Sleep with my, wash with my in the
My is power, it thrills women, kills demons
Long as I'm still breathin' I'm still winnin', I'll 'em
The hood converted from trey bags to 20's a
Everybody had money, every was real ill
rings, dealers

No half steppin' with flat tops when reigned
Radios on card tables, Benetton, the buildin'
Ask for today's mathematics, we Allah's
And this was goin' on in New York ghetto
Kids listened, percenters said it's pork and Jell-o
We coincide, we in the same life, maybe a difference
On a different coast, but we share the same
part of the world, might 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 metropolis
Them, treacherous rocksters in the mafias
Be scrappin' with tats on they back, violent
Nothin' less than a injection if ever caught
Courtrooms, and flags, American style

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

never leave the streets, it's all in my mind
Even with sleep I'm duckin' in my
Sirens, wide awake, why'd I think it change
Can't when you famous or even try to do the same things like
Somebody's always watchin', my
Before I, walk out the door I up every option
Eyes cut 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 readin' 'Rapper Slain a Man'