Luyện nghe bài hát Houston

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

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

[Verse 2 Paul
Im that HOU TEX, non-believers get put to the death
Then hard times, we get put to the test, but turn the last to the best
Stop just a little bit less and start to quest on the road to success
We got now and we got next, say it loud with some bass in chest
Haters hate but now they on jock like 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 more middle, like Mario I'm a hard hitter
Cant be stopped, dont be bitter, never up cause Im a go getter
In the groupie and I wade through you, she like Toro and the crew
In red or liberty white out, I might come out in the deep steel blue
I boys knew, dont be surprised, tell them boys about Texans pride
We ride for each when we on the otherside and if you aint down dont step aside

[Verse 3
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If you aint from Texas, you didnt get the
Let me you boys a quick lesson then
I swore to God to be to death, I didnt die so time to get fresh again
You know the H Im reppin in and its like 35% Mexican
And thats so (why?)
Every cup is 35% beverage and 65% medicine
Plenty ? for specimens
A million fine and bad yelas and thats 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 is somethin yall never been
Hit your and let her in to my vehicle that I never tint
That brain got to be official baby, no intelligence
Im runnin in it like Andre, if yall from Houston I aint convinced
Cause y'all touchdown in our once and been rappin like you are ever since