Luyện nghe bài hát There Is No Future

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

[Chorus: 5X]
is no future, the future is now
It's we're coming at you like pow

Your is morbidity
Like Martha Stewart's
The new shit I kick is
Like Bea Arthur's
Jump off the and dive headfirst into the concrete
Till the knee splits and red squirts
There's no brawling the strategy of energy
Your cavity your falling
Now your enemy
Shooting a bullet through your
Is all it takes to make you
Put a gat to head
Only thing to do is pull it
like pressin record
on the remote erasing life
Elimination, the message is
I got a for assasination
Half the nation saw Kennedy murdered as O Nassis faced him
When I'm rapping it's like an
audio, audacity or an orgasm
From dying on crosses to war ships
The is present, peasant
Wake up or lying with corpses

Alien rehab, L. Ron Hubbard the drug backet
Pediatrics bugging on snuff flicks with Tera
Digital dick, out for cheddar on the mattress
Close encounters, add a march and pout about it
A planet turns actors to crack faggots
We in the ben hearse macking & Black Sabbath
Playing it off, stinking like I'm bathing a
frisked by pigs in my Porsche like I'm David Lee Roth
It's the new mutants, torched school like I see students
Metal detectors & dogs 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 to eat, God pardon my speech
Godfather, dust blunts, the Judge of the streets
The Wizard of Gore, forensic, a legend speaks
Sporting nipples like symbols of war 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 some of the harshest mosh
Non phixion's back bitch, out the red carpet
I spar legends, pray to the stars & crestens
A lost presence got me through rough and hard sessions
Like deaths in the family, my method's
A consienceness with a twist of profanity
We plan to be of the sickest riches in the business
We mean business from the to the finish
is for the presidents, drug dealers, scholars & authors
Warriors, terrorists, in college & lawyers
Fathers & mothers, children, sisters &
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