Luyện nghe bài hát No Love

hand of haters
know wen i stop em surviver of close calls though im feelin deaths knockin
numb
thank god for music my heads
wasnt for that id be lost now racen the clock
n i can see it in your smile you dont mean it, livin foul is your
want me down on the cement talent found ima it
my keeper
keepin my head above the
a bitch beggin but i got nothin for her
slaughter, bitches orderr from my ora
i need my to come when i call her and save the baller
rock sporter floor space, imma need a stupid flip
theres money cars bitches n jewels to get, lets do shitt
how my music hits, i got that loud on
sour diesel in a cloud gone get ya torn
heart for body losses
in a better place probably bosses w ferrari horses
im just as nice as anyone that the crown
livin my keep wat u think, dont spoil it now
i can sense the hate before the ya born a clown
droppin all em off toilet bound n watered down
i got the anger to set it off ya feather
in and out the b tracks through metaphors
the mac bridge she get i met her jaws
5 star flaws n better tours n chedda
my work bodies a shotti let off in the party
pardon my partner he and ready to hurt somebody
yu send ya bitch to me yu gon lose ya bonnie
he no/know rude yu find me w the ruger round me

r i p my ima see ya wen i see ya
im holden it down here n still tryna be ya but
but theyll never be crew like us
bottles in the air gettin high all i do is
and till the day im
be no love
no
no
they no more left

dam pops i miss yu ill see yu wen iget
wish i can tell u yu right kuz u aint missin shit here
fans turned on me thought itd be this weird
guess they thought i wouldnt keep up look how i gears
swung the last ten imma em the next 6 years
tryna block the pain w the liquor my nigga sick
r i p to roster, w the choppuh
us young boys too loose of the vodka
smoken like i now, now its part of my intro
same shit that we used to brush hard on my mental
mode they led me to snap target my pencil
they been borrowin a while now, countin the years i yu
i got the block poppin, big ass rock
g throwin and top droppin, jus wen the cops watchen
these niggas will not stop him, struggle to a way
from birds eye jockin im a dime a day