Luyện nghe bài hát Houston

[Verse 1 Thug]
Texas tatted on my arm, got Houston on my
Cause I love the I'm from, hands up if you feel that
I ball hard like a Texan, Sunday catch me wreckin
?, code name Foster because you catch him
And they them bops like Dre do
Ball hard like I too, run that back like Jay do
Better come when we play you
We came to win, cant take a
Aint shit that H South,
Team strong well break em off, lay em down rake em out
Car roof like Reliant, the suns 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 from that H like me, you already know what Im talkin

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

[Verse 2 Paul
Im from that HOU TEX, non-believers get put to the
Then hard times, we get put to the test, but dedication turn the to the best
Stop complainin 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 your
Haters hate but now they on jock like and Quin the corners on lock
I come through the line like Brian Cushing and I cant 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, give up cause Im a go getter
In the and I wade 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 about pride
We ride for each other when we on the otherside and if you aint down dont step

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