Luyện nghe bài hát No Love

Welcome to Houston, the bottom of the
If you from round here
You not make it out
I done it all, plenty balled then fall
One day the mall
day lost it all
Don't let the hype you
Keep the tool by
These jackals will cool then hit you with the four five
Don't let dick riders you, thinking we soft
You gon' know, when the real niggas out

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

Welcome to my ain't no love, nigga
Just weapons and plenty drugs, nigga
You might not make 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
Don't be on this gas shit for love, nigga
These bitches your money,
they wanna fuck, nigga

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

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

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

to my city ain't no love, nigga
Just automatic weapons and 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 have to go home on the bus,
Don't be on gas shit looking for love, nigga
These bitches want money,
they dont fuck, nigga

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

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

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

Welcome to my city ain't no love,
automatic weapons and plenty drugs, nigga
You not even make it out the club, nigga
When they get it poppin', you 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 looking for love, nigga
These bitches your money,
they dont fuck, nigga