Luyện nghe bài hát No Idea's

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Uhh, uhh, uhh

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

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

Lightin' up to stay high like 24
Sleep with my, with my in the shower
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 steppin' with flat tops Rakim reigned
on card tables, Benetton, the Gods buildin'
Ask for today's mathematics, we Allah's
And this was goin' on in New York ghetto
listened, five percenters said it's pork and Jell-o
We coincide, we in the life, maybe a time difference
On a coast, but we share the same sunlight
Your part of the world, might be like colors and

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

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

I'll never leave the streets, it's all in my
Even with I'm duckin' in my dreams
Sirens, wide awake, why'd I think it change
Can't hide you famous or even try to do the same things like
Somebody's watchin', my life
Before I, walk out the door I up every option
Eyes cut every direction, like God or guns
Which is better protection? Can't decide, that's a one
I mean they wanna see me in prison, the bamboozled
Headline readin' 'Rapper Slain From a