Luyện nghe bài hát No Idea's

Uhh, uhh
Uhh, uhh, uhh

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

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

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

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

No half steppin' with tops when Rakim reigned
Radios on card tables, Benetton, the buildin'
Ask for today's mathematics, we 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 same life, maybe a difference
On a coast, but we share the same sunlight
Your part of the world, might be like and gangs

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

in our world, the ghetto stays incredibly foul
Watchin' for paint chips, don't want no led in yo'
But them gangstas put in yo' child, the bezzy be out
The chain be a hundred K
Shinin' since Roxanne Shante' made 'Runaway' that's a minute
is deep, my features are that 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
with sleep I'm duckin' in my dreams
Sirens, awake, why'd I think it would change
Can't hide when you famous or even try to do the same things
Somebody's watchin', my life
Before I, walk out the I size up every option
cut every direction, it's like God or guns
Which is better protection? decide, that's a hard one
I they wanna see me in prison, the chains bamboozled
Headline readin' 'Rapper Slain a Man'