Luyện nghe bài hát Loved Ones

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

Man, I just saw that out the other day
That's me talking to my loved
I wouldn't have this no other way
me sparking for my loved ones
As the plot thickens, get rolled on or rock with it
Make a decision, nigga, the clock's
chauvinistic, rolling with the coldest bitches
And the whip's with gold ignitions
It has just been bought to my
the mistress finally went and told the missus
Aw, shit, Vishis, hold this
I got to this phone call from my shawty tripping

Uh, I'm dipping out, the car and the house
I get my own shit, shit, I kept a separate
I know the rules in the street or the
And what I learnt, it an equal amount
I see niggas you 'round
And the loyalty, go to war to hold 'em all down
Tell 'em word is your bond, but you lied to me, how?
You respect them niggas way than me by a mile
I had your child, shit, babe, I can't it out
You on me, it's respected, cheat on them, it's foul
Somehow, the that 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 word and your balls is alls you had
I your your word and your balls wasn't always 'round
Shit, I know in the bank you still loyal to
Never snitch, you don't seen you a lawyer
But talk and sing to bitches, is that loyal, too?
figure out when it becomes, "Aw, fuck the rules"
'Cause you a real and that's what real niggas do, love none

Money over and hoes how this shit goes
Even though she giving a head out of his globe
Keeping me fed was something more than just of rose
But when you out in the cold, you gotta follow the
I'm a fa sho, got my side chick in those
Apartments that's downtown the thousand-dollar deco'
I'm out for the dough, though, make sure
That you never let me out, keep me in
I get when we be deep, I feel awkward when we be thin
Made of these ingredients, real and loyalty
My three is get killed, snitching, and lawyer fees
over quarter-kis
Even if shit up missing, I flip for my 40 thieves
before dishonor, just lock me in jail and throw the keys
'Fore I step to baby momma, c'mon, bro, it's me
We rolling, clutching 9s
Even though it's rumors you fucking mines
I don't 'em, though, I just be tuning 'em out
Out of my and out my vehicle
Just give me some drink and some 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 bowl fast
I be staring at her like she a science
Thinking to like, "Goddam, why I ain't got that?"
But I'm just getting money
Running these bitches with my loved ones
Killing all niggas with the quickness for my loved ones
it with my loved ones, splitting it with my loved ones
Hey, money over bitches, never and never love none
Getting money, through these bitches with my loved ones
Killing all these niggas with the quickness for my ones
Getting it with my loved ones, it with my loved ones
Fucking with these even though we never love none