Luyện nghe bài hát No Love

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

Homestead, Greenspoint, Fifth, Boyd, home
When I was coming up, that's the streets I
Old school with a set, paint whip
Back when if role slipped you had to have respect
Been on the streets for a time
Never changed, from the 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 ain't no love,
automatic weapons and plenty drugs, nigga
You not even make it out the club, nigga
they get it poppin', you better duck, nigga
Welcome to my city, ain't no love,
Drive and have to go home on the bus, nigga
Don't be on this gas looking for love, nigga
These bitches your money,
dont wanna fuck, nigga

Know them ho's violent
Everyday we sliding, controlling and
Yeah, on them phones acting like we had shit
All up on your card,
Grimy dirty dirt,
You spent the same you did for that foreign ho
Have you ever seen a hundred thousand dollar leg
Pert like before?
let me tell you about it
Welcome to the homeless crew, H town verse

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

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

Welcome to my city no love, nigga
Just automatic weapons and drugs, nigga
You might not even make it out the club,
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 gas shit looking for love, nigga
These want your money,
they dont fuck, nigga

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

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

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

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