Luyện nghe bài hát No Idea's

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

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

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

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

No half steppin' with flat tops when Rakim
on card tables, Benetton, the Gods buildin'
Ask for today's mathematics, we children
And this was goin' on in New York ghetto
Kids listened, five percenters said it's and Jell-o
We coincide, we in the same life, maybe a difference
On a coast, but we share 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, for your chain, the same story
From, Czechoslovakia to metropolis
Them, treacherous rocksters in the Mexican
Be with tats on they back, violent wars
Nothin' than a lethal injection if ever caught
Courtrooms, eagles and flags, American

While in our world, the stays incredibly 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' Roxanne Shante' made 'Runaway' that's been a minute
Genesis is deep, my are that of a God
It's not a facade a fact, these rappers wanna be Nas
My doesn't exist

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