Luyện nghe bài hát No Love

Now when it comes to blowing dro you know i the bomb,
to dump these bullets up in your ass like le braun,
got me at these haters, i'm a motherfucking killer,
just me the westside mobster, i'm your real ass nigga,
try to play me cause they know i get my cash on,
do a 187 with this mask, jumpin up outta the truck,
deeper-est bass on this b, **Dont know what he says** left his brains on the conrete,
Now I gets more then the rest of these ballers,
runnin tat for tat, the street sweeper the corner,
Never catch me slippin, cause im gonna a trey pound, lay down,
blast on that ass im from K town,Nigga,

They hated since from the start, so I shitted on the game,
why twista gots, no heart,(aint no love bitch) twista gots, no heart,(aint no love bitch)
thats why twista gots no heart,(aint no bitch)

Better shoot a nigga up, Better a nigga up if he dont wanna get me my pay-ah(aint no love bitch)
Kill a nigga for the dust, Kill a nigga for the dust, cause its the chi way-ah(aint no love bitch)
Better shoot a nigga up, Better shoot a nigga up if he wanna get me my pay-ah(aint no love bitch)
Kill a nigga for the dust, Kill a nigga for the dust, cause its the chi town way-ah(aint no bitch)

It's me and 22 twista, rollin, 6 fo, on gold, its top back, glock on my lap,
LAPD patrolin, ghetto bird my shoulders, ima boss,
and i catch bullets in the like randy moss, moss,
Im the face of L.A, got L.A on my face, in the trunk, and the cake by the safe,
I dont Apes, I got the reallers in jail,
I wear hoodies for real, you wear like pharrell,
pharrell, got pastell colours on him, i got a tv in the showing colours on it,
selling candy brain, its for only, push coke til i die put my dead brother on it,
as i with my gun and my vest, niggas in the chi call me kanye west,
when im fresh outta henisey im buying the bar,
toast for my niggas, the pen.