Luyện nghe bài hát Love

[Verse 1:
I look around my circle of friends that got
All the contempt they had up
It all eventually brought up
Bitching at me I intended to just dog em
Look at my phone and notice I got a call from
One of my homies and next my text starts up
a homie I knew 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 be more false, but it's always my fault
drunk and mad at life, and on to vent at a scapegoat
Knew that they preventin' their true
They got on about the money, they just run around and tug at my raincoat
But they ain't really mad I don't call no more
They just of the squad on tour
But all them dudes work hard, and I you a job before
But you to do nothing and get a dollar for it
Man I wish I had a dollar for the that I seen walkin' towards the same revolvin' door
Sayin' "Fuck me" with their fingers up
I used to 'em but I'm no longer feelin' sorry for 'em
Homie, no wonder why they call you a -
How the fuck a man gonna text
man, trippin', makin' threats
That he'd take his own life, blamin' him for his debts 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, when I told him off to check his chin he try to say it's

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

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

[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 they corner me
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 visit the
But in time if you it and she dig it then it corrodes, slowly
Cause when they get to know me, solely
They wanna hold me, hopin' that we grow ta be
In Holy matrimony, 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 better
And the love had begins to dwindle
All of the huge fan lovin' is out the
All of the nights of life smokin' the indo'
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, when you come back and try to rekindle
You given no info, they will never show
Believin' in you is like Shinto
Makin' a good nigga become a nympho
ain't love, walk around the club and fuck everybody
They the music and wanna give you their body
And naughty erotic fantasies in the closet
But when you gotta go they be sobbin' and it
Not a fan and was
Got a little personal with him and got a
And never be in a crowd, with a bigger buzz
Because a kiss and a hug and plug, you want to shove a thug, it

Rittz]
Love!
This love ain't the
They say it's
They just to complain
There ain't no
love got me drained
All these that I keep around me sucking the blood out my veins
ain't no love (Nah)

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