Luyện nghe bài hát There Is No Future

[Ill
How can I make a clear decision in the haze of
Prostitutes &
I stumble up the ladder with Sabac and
By my when I ride in LA
We party with the stars & the
And everybody us
Yeah I do cocaine yeah I to drink
Love to get my sucked and need drugs to think
It's
school buses
Jews, Muslims,
What the the difference?
We all money, drugs & bitches
Anybody that rubs me suspicious
I don't trust none of
I don't trust
I don't trust the police or the system
Peace to the hustler locked up in prison
See you when you get
We gonna 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 future is
Martha Stewart's fluids
The new I kick is putrid
Bea Arthur's pubics
Jump off the roof and dive headfirst into the
Till the knee splits and blood red
no brawling with the strategy of energy
Your cavity your falling
Now gravity's enemy
Shooting a bullet through your
Is all it to make you dead?
Put a gat to head
Only left to do is pull it
Simple like record
on the remote erasing life
Elimination, the message is
I got a fascination for
the nation saw Kennedy murdered as Jackie O Nassis faced him
When I'm rapping it's an autopsy
awesome audio, audacity or an
From on crosses to spying war ships
The future is present,
up or stay lying with corpses

Alien rehab, L. Ron Hubbard the drug backet
Pediatrics bugging on snuff flicks with Patrick
dick, out for cheddar bled on the mattress
Close encounters, add a march and pout about it
A that turns actors to crack faggots
We in the ben hearse macking P-Funk & Sabbath
Playing it off, like I'm bathing a corpse
Getting frisked by pigs in my Porsche like I'm Lee Roth
It's the new mutants, your school like I see students
Metal detectors & dogs frost on intruders
I'm flashing my teeth, legal now for stashing E
My ill, this bad bitch with ass that speaks
Put it down Charlie 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 of war till heaven repeats

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