Luyện nghe bài hát No Idea's

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Uhh, uhh, uhh

No idea's original, nothin' new under the sun
It's what you do, but how it's done
you base your happiness around material, women
And paper that means you inferior, not major

No idea's original, there's nothin' new the sun
It's never what you do, but how done
you base your happiness around material, women
And large paper that you inferior, not major

inside my mind, you'll find
Where bodies are buried, first past the hotties who dimes
Go to the center, enter with caution, the braincell graveyard
Where weed's responsible for loss
Let's witness, the horrific, the make you nauseous
See what I every day I live with this torture

up to stay high like 24 hours
Sleep with my, wash with my in the
My is power, it thrills women, kills demons
as I'm still breathin' I'm still winnin', I'll teach 'em
The converted from trey bags to 20's a girl
Everybody had money, every summer was ill
rings, dealers

No half steppin' with tops when Rakim reigned
Radios on card tables, Benetton, the buildin'
Ask for mathematics, we Allah's children
And was goin' on in every New York ghetto
Kids listened, five percenters said pork and Jell-o
We coincide, we in the same life, maybe a time
On a coast, but we share the same sunlight
part of the world, might be like colors and gangs

While on my side, brothers'll for things
But it all revolve around, fame and
Stuck for your bling, stripped for your chain, the story
From, to Texas metropolis
Them, treacherous in the Mexican mafias
Be scrappin' with tats on they back, violent
Nothin' than a lethal injection if ever caught
Courtrooms, eagles and flags, style

While in our world, the ghetto stays foul
Watchin' for chips, don't want no led in yo' child
But them gangstas put in yo' child, the bezzy be out
The chain be like a K
Shinin' since Roxanne Shante' 'Runaway' that's been a minute
is deep, my features are that of a God
It's not a facade it's a fact, these wanna be Nas
My Exodus exist

I'll never leave the streets, it's all in my
Even with sleep I'm duckin' in my
Sirens, wide awake, I think it would change
Can't hide when you or even try to do the same things like
Somebody's watchin', my life
Before I, walk out the door I size up every
Eyes cut every direction, like God or guns
is better protection? Can't decide, that's a hard one
I they wanna see me in prison, the chains bamboozled
readin' 'Rapper Slain From a Man'