Luyện nghe bài hát No Idea's Original

No idea's original, there's nothing new the sun
It's never what you do, but how done
What you base your happiness around? Material, women, and paper
means you inferior, not major

No idea's original, there's nothing new the sun
It's what you do, but how it's done
What you base your happiness around? Material, women, and paper
That you inferior, not major

If niggas could look my mind, you'll find
bodies are buried, first look past the hotties who dimes
Go to the center, enter caution, past the brain cell graveyard
Where weed's responsible for loss
Let's witness, the horrific, the stench'll you nauseous
See what I seen day I live with this torture
Lightin' spliffs up to stay high 24 hours
Sleep my heat, wash with my gun 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, dealers, 'caine/Kane
"No Half Steppin'" flat tops when Rakim reigned
Radios on tables, Benetton, the Gods buildin'
Ask for today's mathematics, we children
And this was goin' on in every New York
listened, Five Percenters said it's pork in Jell-o
We coincide, we in the same life, a time difference
On a different coast, but we share the sunlight
You're part of the world, might be like and gangs
While on my side, brothers'll for different things
But it all around drugs, fame and shorties
Stuck for your bling, stripped for your chain, the story
From, Czechoslovakia to Texas
Them rastas in the Mexican mafias
Be with tats on they back, violent wars
Nothing less than a lethal injection if ever
Courtrooms, eagles and flags, style
While in our world, the stays incredibly foul
Watching for paint chips, don't no lead in yo' child
But them gangstas put lead in yo' child, the be out
The be like a hundred K
Shining since Shante' made "Runaway"; that's been a minute
Genesis is deep, my are that of a God
It's not a it's a fact, these rappers wanna be Nas
My doesn't exist, I'll never leave the streets, it's all in my mind
with sleep I'm duckin nines in my dreams
Si-rens, wide awake, why'd I think it change
Can't hide when you or even try to do the same things
Like, always watching
My before I, walk out the door 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 mean wanna see me in prison, the chains bamboozled
Headline "Rapper Slain From a Man Shootin'"