Luyện nghe bài hát Love

[Verse 1:
I look around my circle of friends that got
All the contempt had balled up
It all eventually brought up
at me like I intended to just dog em
Look at my phone and notice I got a missed from
One of my homies and next my text blowing up
There's a homie I growing up
A close friend but his suggests that we ain't close enough
I reading and lost my buzz
I was at a for words
A bunch of paragraphs telling me he
I never him and cut him off like loss of love
That couldn't be false, but it's always my fault
They drunk and mad at life, and on to vent at a
Knew that they their true feelings
They got on about the money, they wanna run around and tug at my raincoat
But they really mad 'cause I don't call no more
They just jealous of the squad on
But all dudes work hard, and I offered you a job before
But you expect to do nothing and get a for it
Man I I had a dollar for the friends that I seen walkin' towards the same revolvin' door
Sayin' "Fuck me" with middle fingers up
I used to forgive 'em but I'm no longer sorry for 'em
Homie, no wonder why they you a - bitch
How the fuck a grown man text
man, trippin', makin' threats
That he'd take his own life, blamin' him for his cause the steps he took
But all wrong should've said all long
My little homie told me I was to him
Guess he went from bein' drunk to soberin' up, cause when I told him off to his chin he try to say it's

[Hook:
Love!
love ain't the same
They say love
They love to complain
There ain't no
This got me drained
All these leeches I keep around me sucking the blood out my veins
There ain't no (Nah)

There ain't no
This love got me
All these leeches I keep around me sucking the blood out my veins
There ain't no

[Verse 2: Tech
They say you wanna lose a fan you go em
And said you can't be their idol on top of touch em
I be lovin when I'm on the the road alone it be suckin
Performin', he clutchin' a Angel when corner me bussin
I met a lot of women on the road
Carefully pick it N9na get wit the ho's
I'm the ticket to kick it when they wanna the shows
But in time if you it and she dig it then it corrodes, slowly
Cause when they get to know me, solely
wanna hold me, hopin' that we grow ta be oldies
In matrimony, snatch a Brodie
From rap, the road, see a sad
that will never happen, I'll be forever rappin
They never do see me enough to be my half
And the they had begins to dwindle
All of the fan lovin' is out the window
All of the nights full of life smokin' the
the wife and the lights off in the limo
Hold on the in the fights 'cause of of a bimbo
Begins to crescendo, now the is in limbo
Then no, memo you come back and try to rekindle
You no info, they will never again show
Believin' in you is over Shinto
Makin' a good nigga wanna a nympho
That ain't love, walk around the and fuck everybody
They lovin' the music and wanna you their body
And naughty erotic fantasies in the closet
But when you go they be sobbin' and pause it
Not a fan and was
Got a little with him and got a grudge
And never be in a crowd, even with a buzz
a kiss and a hug and plug, you want to shove a thug, it ain't

[Hook:
Love!
love ain't the same
They say love
They just to complain
There no love
This love got me
All these leeches that I keep around me sucking the out my veins
There no love (Nah)

There ain't no
love got me drained
All these leeches that he keep around me the blood out my veins
There no love