Luyện nghe bài hát No Idea's

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

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

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

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

No half with flat tops when Rakim reigned
on card tables, Benetton, the Gods buildin'
Ask for today's mathematics, we Allah's
And this was goin' on in every New ghetto
Kids listened, five percenters said it's and Jell-o
We coincide, we in the same life, maybe a time
On a different coast, but we share the sunlight
Your part of the world, might be 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 same
From, to Texas metropolis
Them, rocksters in the Mexican mafias
Be scrappin' with tats on back, violent wars
Nothin' less than a lethal injection if caught
Courtrooms, and flags, American style

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

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