Luyện nghe bài hát No Love

Welcome to Houston, the of the South
If you ain't round here
You not make it out
I seen it all, plenty balled then fall
One day buying the
next day it all
let the hype fool you
Keep the tool by
These jackals will play cool then hit you the four five
Don't let riders confuse you, thinking we soft
You know, when the real street niggas out

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

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

Know them ho's remain
Everyday we sliding, controlling and
Yeah, on phones acting like we never had shit
All up on card, nigga
Grimy dirt, nigga
You spent the same you did for that foreign ho
you ever seen a hundred thousand dollar leg before?
Pert that before?
Well let me you about it
Welcome to the homeless crew, H verse everybody

Ain't no homey, this is no flex zone
Them country niggas starving, eat a through
your neck
You best have tour guide with ya'
He best be on point, a bullseye, nigga
Little J said don't let a nigga play
We the Brookes so it's cut throat anyway
Shit, all I ever wanted was a cup of
You add a couple grams, I'll take a couple lanes,

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

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

Ho city, fucker, that's where I'm from
me in the eyes, niggas talk that shit
and get shot in they
When guns go off we walk away, we too to run
Every week them Ho heads be
Look what that damn damn done

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

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

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