Luyện nghe bài hát No Idea's

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

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

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

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

No half steppin' with flat when Rakim reigned
on card tables, Benetton, the Gods buildin'
Ask for today's mathematics, we children
And this was goin' on in every New ghetto
Kids listened, five said 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, might be like colors and

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

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

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