Luyện nghe bài hát There Is No Future

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

[Chorus: 5X]
There is no future, the is now
It's non?phixion; coming at you like pow

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

Alien rehab, with L. Ron Hubbard the drug
Pediatrics on snuff flicks with Tera Patrick
Digital dick, out for bled 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 & Black
Playing it off, stinking like I'm a corpse
Getting by pigs in my Porsche like I'm David Lee Roth
It's the new mutants, torched your school like I see
Metal detectors & 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 pardon my
Godfather, blunts, the Judge Dredd of the streets
The Wizard of Gore, forensic, a legend that
Sporting nipples like symbols of war till heaven

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