Luyện nghe bài hát No Future

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