Luyện nghe bài hát Houston

[Verse 1 Slim
Texas tatted on my arm, got Houston on my
Cause I love the city I'm from, hands up if you feel
I ball hard like a Texan, every catch me wreckin
?, code Foster because you cant catch him
And they catch them bops Dre do
Ball hard like I play too, run that like Jay do
Better prepared when we play you
We came to win, cant take a
Aint shit bout H South,
Team well break em off, lay em down then rake em out
Car roof like Reliant, when the suns out I the top
H-Town we shinin, red and blue in that lot
See you in the playoffs, bet you this year we on top
And if you from that H like me, you already know what Im bout

Im Houston, Texas home of the Texans [x3]
Texas on my arm, Houston on my back
Im from Houston, home of the Texans [x3]
Texas Tatted on my arm, Houston on my

[Verse 2 Wall]
Im from that HOU TEX, get put to the death
Then hard times, we get put to the test, but turn the last to the best
Stop complainin just a bit less and start to quest on the road to success
We got now and we got next, say it loud with bass in your chest
hate but now they on jock like Joseph and Quin the corners on lock
I come through the line like Brian Cushing and then I be blocked like JJ Watt
Now we on top, no middle, like Super Mario I'm a hard hitter
Cant be stopped, dont be bitter, never give up cause Im a go
In the groupie and I through you, she like Toro and the whole crew
In battle red or white out, I might come out in the deep steel blue
I thought boys knew, dont be surprised, tell them boys Texans pride
We for each other when we on the otherside and if you aint down dont step aside

3 Chamillionaire]
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If you aint Texas, you didnt get the message
Let me give you boys a quick then
I swore to God to be fresh to death, I die so time to get fresh again
You know the H what Im in and its like 35% Mexican
And thats so (why?)
Every cup is like 35% and 65% medicine
Plenty ? for specimens
A fine and bad yelas and thats like 22% lesbian
And in my zone what you steppin in, then I bet my fist is gone check a
Cause that trill in Bun, and that trill is Pimp, and that trill is somethin yall been
Hit your and let her in to my vehicle that I never tint
That brain got to be baby, no artificial intelligence
Im in it like Andre, if yall aint from Houston I aint convinced
y'all touchdown in our city once and been rappin like you are ever since