Luyện nghe bài hát There Is No Future

[Ill
How can I a clear decision in the haze of drugs?
& Guns
I stumble up the ladder with Sabac and
By my when I ride in LA
We party with the stars & the
And love us
I do cocaine yeah I love to drink
Love to get my dick and need drugs to think
sick
exploding buses
Jews, Muslims,
the fuck's the difference?
We all want money, & bitches
Anybody that rubs me suspicious
I don't trust none of
I don't religion
I don't the police or the justice system
Peace to erez the locked up in prison
See you when you get
We puff the ism
The future is now
Y'all listen

repeat 5X]
There is no future, the is now
It's non?phixion; we're coming at you pow

Your is morbidity
Like Stewart's fluids
The new shit I is putrid
Bea Arthur's pubics
Jump off the roof and dive headfirst into the
Till the knee and blood red squirts
There's no with the strategy of energy
Your cavity splatered your
Now your enemy
Shooting a bullet through your
Is all it to make you dead?
Put a gat to head
Only thing to do is pull it
Simple pressin record
on the remote erasing life
Elimination, the is stored
I got a for assasination
Half the nation saw murdered as Jackie O Nassis faced him
When I'm it's like an autopsy
audio, audacity or an orgasm
From dying on crosses to spying war
The is present, peasant
up or stay lying with corpses

Alien rehab, with L. Ron Hubbard the drug
Pediatrics bugging on snuff with Tera Patrick
Digital dick, out for cheddar on the mattress
encounters, add a Peruvian march and pout about it
A planet that turns actors to crack
We in the ben hearse macking P-Funk & Sabbath
Playing it off, stinking like I'm a corpse
Getting frisked by pigs in my Porsche like I'm David Lee
It's the new mutants, torched school like I see students
detectors & dogs putting frost on intruders
I'm my teeth, legal now for stashing your E
My cyborgs ill, bad bitch with ass that speaks
Put it down with Charlie to eat, God my speech
Godfather, dust blunts, the Judge Dredd of the
The Wizard of Gore, forensic, a legend speaks
Sporting nipples like of war till heaven repeats

[Sabac
I'm not a rapper, I'm an artist, I pound the hardest
Bars tha shot the globe to make the dope sound
The guards get involved with of the harshest mosh pits
Non phixion's back bitch, out the red carpet
I spar with legends, to the stars & crestens
A lost presence got me through rough times and hard
Like in the family, my method's insanity
A mixed consienceness with a twist of
We plan to be some of the sickest riches in the
We mean business the start to the finish
This is for the presidents, drug dealers, & authors
Warriors, terrorists, professors in college &
Fathers & mothers, children, & brothers
Pimps & hustlers, gangsters, & busters
There's no justice, I'm on fiending by the thug shit
You're loving on your enemy, pull your gat and it BAM