Luyện nghe bài hát Loved Ones

As goes by, a eye for an eye
We in together, nigga, your beef is mine
So long as the sunshine light up the sky
We in together, nigga, your beef is mine

Man, I just saw nigga out the other day
That's me talking to my loved
I have this shit no other way
me sparking for my loved ones
As the plot thickens, either get rolled on or with it
Make a decision, nigga, the ticking
chauvinistic, rolling with the coldest bitches
And the whip's equipped gold ignitions
It has just been to my attention
That the mistress went and told the missus
Aw, shit, Vishis, this liquor
I got to take this phone call my shawty tripping

Uh, I'm dipping out, the car and the house
I get my own shit, shit, I kept a separate
I the rules in the street or the house
And what I learnt, it ain't an equal
I see them niggas you
And the loyalty, you'd go to war to 'em all down
'em your word is your bond, but you lied to me, how?
You respect them niggas way more than me by a
I had child, shit, babe, I can't figure it out
You cheat on me, it's respected, on them, it's foul
Somehow, the codes you live by ain't balancing out
Cross the line, motherfucker, I'ma it with vowels
I owe you nothing, fuck your
I was your chick, you let me down
Said your word and balls is alls you had
I learnt your word and your balls wasn't always 'round
Shit, I know niggas in the bank you still to
Never snitch, you don't seen you a lawyer
But pillow and sing to bitches, is that loyal, too?
Tryna figure out when it becomes, "Aw, the rules"
'Cause you a real nigga and what real niggas do, love none

Money bitches and hoes how this shit goes
Even though she giving a nigga out of his globe
me fed was something more than just bottles of rose
But when you out in the cold, you gotta the code
I'm a rider fa sho, got my chick in those
Apartments that's downtown the thousand-dollar deco'
I'm wilding out for the dough, though, sure
That you never let me out, keep me in
I get geeked when we be deep, I feel awkward when we be
Made of these ingredients, real and loyalty
My downfalls is get killed, snitching, and lawyer fees
Tripping over
Even if shit come up missing, I flip for my 40
Death before dishonor, just lock me in jail and the keys
'Fore I to your baby momma, c'mon, bro, it's me
We just rolling, 9s
Even though it's rumors you fucking mines
I don't believe 'em, though, I just be 'em out
Out of my and out my vehicle
Just give me some and some weed to blow
Though, I naive, though

We cold, uh, my nigga, we
My friend got a big old ass
She come around me, I put her in the fish bowl
I be staring at her like she a project
Thinking to like, "Goddam, why I ain't got that?"
But I'm just busy getting
Running through these bitches with my ones
all these niggas with the quickness for my loved ones
Getting it with my ones, splitting it with my loved ones
Hey, money over bitches, never switch and love none
Getting money, through these bitches with my loved ones
Killing all these with the quickness for my loved ones
Getting it with my loved ones, splitting it my loved ones
Fucking with these even though we never love none