🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: No Love (ft. Lil Wayne) - Eminem

  1 - Lil Wayne]
 Throw dirt on me and  a wildflower
 But it's "fuck the world", get a child  her
 Yeah, my life a bitch, but  know nothing bout her
 Been to hell  back, I can show you vouchers
 I'm rolling  I'm smoking sour
 Married to the game  she broke her vows
 That's why my bars are full of  bottles
  my night stands are full of open Bibles
 I think  more than I forget
 But I don't go  fire expecting not to sweat
 And these niggas know I  them down, make their bed
 Bitches try to kick me  I'm down: I'll break your leg
 Money outweighing  on the triple beam
 I'm sticking to the script, you  skipping scenes
 Be good or be good  it
 Fucking  I've got my gun, semi-Cartermatic(*)
 Yeah, put a dick in their mouth, so I guess  "fuck what they say"
  high as a bitch: up, up and away
 Man, I come down  a couple of days
 OK, you want me up in the cage, then I'll  out in beast mode
 I got this world  in the safe, combination is the G-code (**)
 It's Weezy motherfucker, blood gang and  in bleed mode
 All about my dough but  don't even check the peephole
 So you can keep knocking but  knock me down
 No love lost, no  found
 
  - Eminem & Lil Wayne]
 It's a little too late to say that you're sorry 
  kicked me when I was down
 Fuck what you say, just (don't hurt me, don't hurt me  more)
 That's right bitch: and  don't need you, don't want to see you
 Bitch you get  love)
 You show me  but hate
 You  me into the ground
 But  comes around goes around
 I  need you (don't hurt me)
 You (don't  me no more)
 That's right, and I  need you, don't want to see you
 You  (no love)
 Bitch you  (no love)
 And I don't need 
 Get em
 
 [Verse  - Eminem]
 I'm  again
 More  than I have been in my whole entire life
 I can see these people's ears perk up  I begin
 To  with the pen, I'm a little bit sicker than most
 Shit's finna  thick again
 They say the  is stiff
 But I get a hard  from this shit, now stick it in
 I  never giving in again
 Cuss into the wind,  freedom
 Look at these rappers, how  treat them
 So why the fuck would I join  when I beat them
 They  me a freak because
 I like to spit on these pussies fore I eat 
 Man get these whack cocksuckers off 
 Where the fuck is Kanye when you  him?
 Snatch  mic from him, bitch I'mma let you finish in a minute
 Yeah the rap  tight
 But I'm fucking with the greatest verse of all 
 So you might  to go back to the lab tonight and um
  out them rhymes you were going to spit
 And start over from scratch  write new ones
 But I'm afraid that it ain't gonna make no 
 When I rip this stage and tear  in half tonight
 It's an adrenaline rush  feel the bass thump
 In the place all  way to the parking lot, fellow
  fire to the mic and ignite the crowd
 You can see the sparks  hot metal
 Cold-hearted from the day  Bogarted the game
 My  start to rot, fellow
 When I'm not even  my harshest
 You can still get roasted because  is not mellow
 Til I'm  from the top I'm not going to stop
  standing on my Monopoly board (***)
 That means I'm on top of  game and it don't stop
  my hip don't hop anymore
 When you  good that you can't say it
 Because it ain't even cool for you to sound cocky 
 People just get sick  you spit
 These fools can't drool or dribble a drop 
  you can never break my stride
 You never  the momentum at any moment I'm about to blow
 You'll never take my 
 Killing the flow, slow venom and the 
 Is  no mercy, mark my words
 Ain't letting  relentless
 I smell blood,  don't give a fuck: keep giving them hell
 Where  you when I fell and needed help up?
 You  no love