Luyện nghe bài hát No Idea's

Uhh, uhh
Uhh, uhh, uhh

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

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

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

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

No half steppin' flat tops when Rakim reigned
Radios on card tables, Benetton, the Gods
Ask for today's mathematics, we children
And this was goin' on in New York ghetto
Kids listened, five percenters it's pork and Jell-o
We coincide, we in the life, maybe a time difference
On a different coast, but we the same sunlight
Your part of the world, be like colors and gangs

While on my side, brothers'll for things
But it all around, fame and shorties
Stuck for your bling, stripped for your chain, the story
From, Czechoslovakia to metropolis
Them, treacherous rocksters in the mafias
Be scrappin' tats on they back, violent wars
Nothin' less than a lethal if ever caught
Courtrooms, eagles and flags, American

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

I'll leave the streets, it's all in my mind
Even sleep I'm duckin' in my dreams
Sirens, wide awake, why'd I it would change
Can't when you famous or even try to do the same things like
always watchin', my life
Before I, walk out the door I up every option
cut every direction, it's like God or guns
Which is better protection? Can't decide, a hard one
I mean they wanna see me in prison, the chains
Headline readin' 'Rapper Slain a Man'