Luyện nghe bài hát No Future

Yeah, yeh, uhm, hey, I eat it dinner
You see this shit I gotta deal with from beginners?
I ain't circusin' with these clown ass n-ggas
You snappin' at the of a world class sprinter
Some may call this bullyin', some may call bossin'
the letter, man, you know I'm all city varsity
Walk up on my field, you will get off it
We gon' need a body bag and we gon' need a
Who am I I ain't even exhausted
You can call me sick, you can even me nauseous
A sea of whites, you are a dolphin
If I was you, I would be a little more
I'm way too high for you to at
The future ain't lookin' promising for these
is target practice but I don't even pull the f-cking trigger anymore
Cause it's a waste of bullets
Come and get p-ssy's, wipe them off the floor
I'm guessing they was hoping for some results
I'm guessing they was guessing cause they wasn't sure
But f-ck it, I guess I'ma have to let these n-ggas
So I think it's for these haters to get off my dick
Got my own city, you can call it
Eastside representer, reppin' authority
And I ain't talking congressmen and I talking politics
Lookin' for freaks, freaks for sausages
But we know that, so that is all to get
Check the name tag, you who the roster is
ATL brand, Hustle H.A.M squad in this
Like I ain't had a mic
Fresh to death, I see you in the
I eat bars, eat for my appetite
You wouldn't about that, you never had a bite
What I do to get some solidarity?
Apparently, I to speak with some more clarity
No luck needed, know no
And I'mma man, don't need p-ssy to take care of me
B to the O, I said it befo'
If I on your channel, go and look for the remote
Already graduated, yeah, you see the cap n
But now you couldn't see me 'less you had a
I'm bumpin', three strikes sumpin
Call me Jack o' Lantern, I get head like
It's nothin', up the stuffin'
Put it in the oven, gettin baked muffins
If you ain't know, I guess I to introduce ya
To my side of town, you ain't really used to
Body blow, uppercut, I do more brusin'
Keep f-cking with me and you ain't gon' no future