Luyện nghe bài hát No Love

Welcome to Houston, the of the South
If you from round here
You might not it out
I done seen it all, plenty balled then
One day the mall
next day it all
Don't let the fool you
the tool close by
These jackals will play cool then hit you with the five
Don't let dick riders confuse you, thinking we
You gon' know, when the real niggas out

Homestead, Greenspoint, Fifth, Boyd, Acres
When I was coming up, that's the streets I
Old school with a glass set, paint
when if your role slipped you had to have respect
Been on the streets for a long
Never changed, the bottom to the top
Why you me?
stop, I always stayed on grind
And you can do the if you just
yo' time, huh

Welcome to my city no love, nigga
Just automatic weapons and drugs, nigga
You might not even it out the club, nigga
When get it poppin', you better duck, nigga
to my city, ain't no love, nigga
Drive here and to go home on the bus, nigga
be on this gas shit looking for love, nigga
These bitches want money,
they dont fuck, nigga

Know them ho's violent
we sliding, controlling and profiling
Yeah, on them acting like we never had shit
All up on your card,
Grimy dirty dirt,
You spent the same shit you did for that ho
Have you seen a hundred thousand dollar leg before?
Pert like before?
Well let me tell you it
to the homeless crew, H town verse everybody

Ain't no fakes homey, this is no flex
Them niggas starving, eat a hole through
your neck
You best have your guide with ya'
He be on point, like a bullseye, nigga
Little J said don't never let a nigga
We from the so it's cut throat anyway
Shit, all I wanted was a cup of straight
You add a couple grams, I'll take a lanes, right

You can call it you want
Round we call it life, some make it, most don't
But in the words of my OG
You gonna respect round here, real talk
So niggas...

Welcome to my ain't no love, nigga
Just weapons and plenty drugs, nigga
You might not even it out the club, nigga
When get it poppin', you better duck, nigga
Welcome to my city, ain't no love,
Drive here and to go home on the bus, nigga
Don't be on this gas shit looking for love,
These want your money,
they dont wanna fuck,

Ho city, mother fucker, that's I'm from
Look me in the eyes, niggas talk shit
and get shot in tongue
When go off we walk away, we too cool to run
Every week them Ho be like:
Look what that damn fools damn

They mean them done shot up the again
There was zero
I don't trust pussy, i put on all three rubbers I go in
It's superbowl, you these ho's tryna hit a leak
And rap and niggas will kill your ass
they get a brick, let it down
I'm tryna tell you, don't be parking on the back
Even though they know me they might still try to me
So I don't one weapon, I gotta pack three
Even HPD might you slipping, Bro it's that deep
You can still call the drank man and get some
But call the wrong one and get a bottle of no deine

Welcome to Houston, my
Where you can have a good or you can die, nigga (Eh)

Welcome to my ain't no love, nigga
Just automatic weapons and plenty drugs,
You might not even it out the club, nigga
When get it poppin', you better duck, nigga
to my city, ain't no love, nigga
Drive here and have to go on the bus, nigga
be on this gas shit looking for love, nigga
These bitches want money,
dont wanna fuck, nigga