Luyện nghe bài hát No Heart

Young Savage, why you so hard?
Why these cappin' so hard?
Why you got a 12 car
Why you all these rappers cards?
these niggas pussy and I'm hard
I that fucking soft into some hard
I up in the streets without no heart
I'm praying to my and my card

I sit and read like Cat in the Hat
21 Savage, the cat the MAC
21 Savage not Boyz N The but I pull up on you, shoot your ass in the back
Stuart Little, heard these niggas rats
Pockets full of cheese, I got racks
I'm a real nigga bitch
I am not one of niggas bangin' on wax
Pussy niggas love sneak dissing I pull up on 'em, slap 'em out with the fire
Wet your house, wet your grandma's house, keep shootin' until somebody die
So many shots the neighbor at the calendar, thought it was Fourth of July
You was your friends playing Nintendo, I was playin' 'round with that fire
Seventh I got caught with a pistol, sent me to Pantherville
Eighth started playin' football, then I was like fuck the field
Ninth grade I was knocking out, nigga like Holyfield
Fast nigga, 2016 and I'm screaming fuck a deal
Bad bitch with me, she so thick, I don't even need a
I to your raps, thought you was hard
You even street for real
love sneak dissing on twitter
They want beef for real
And all these niggas play like tough
'till a get killed
'till a get spilled, 'til your blood get spilled
I'ma at your favorite rapper, shoot him like I'm Dill'
"I been with you since day one, Savage I ain't hating"
So up with all that instagram shit?
"Savage I was playin'"
Y'all pussy fakin', bitch I hang around them Haitians
up on you, tie your kids up
Pistol whip you your bitch naked
"Come on man, Savage you I always play your mixtape"
Yeah nigga fuck all that, ask your how my dick tastes

Young Savage, why you trappin' so
Why niggas cappin' so hard?
Why you got a 12 car
Why you pullin' all rappers cards?
Cause these niggas and I'm hard
I turn fucking soft into some hard
I grew up in the without no heart
I'm praying to my and my card

So much dope that it the scale
They say crack kills, nigga my crack
My brother in the and he rappin' a bale
V my bag and Louis V on my belt
Chain swangin', blangin', hold up
Pistol swangin', gang bangin', up
Niggas actin' groupies, they don't know us
do they know their bitches fuckin' on the tour bus

Young Savage, why you so hard?
Why these cappin' so hard?
Why you got a 12 car
Why you all these rappers cards?
Cause these niggas and I'm hard
I turn that fucking soft into hard
I up in the streets without no heart
I grew up in the streets no heart

So much dope it broke the scale
They say crack kills, nigga my sells
My in the kitchen and he rappin' a bale
Louis V my bag and Louis V on my