Luyện nghe bài hát Loyal

Young Mula,

I woke up all last
I this hoes ain't right
But you was blowin' up her last night
But she ain't have a nor her ring on last night ooh
Nigga, that nerve
Why give a bitch your heart? when she rather a purse
Why a bitch your inch? when she rather have nine
You know how the game go she be mine, 'bout time, I'm the shit, ooh
Nigga, that's that
You all about her, and she all about
Birdman Junior in bitch no flamingos
And done everything but trust these hoes, C.B. fuck wit' me!

When I nigga want you
And nigga can do nothing for ya
Oh these ain't loyal
Whoa these hoes loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
Just got
a broke nigga bitch
I can make a bitch rich
But I don't fuck with bitches
Got a white girl with some fake
I her to the Bay with me
Eyes closed, marijuana
Rolling up the bar, I'm a rockstar
She wanna do drugs, weed, get drunk
She wanna see a nigga
She fuck all the rappers

When I rich want you (Want you babe)
And your nigga can't do for ya (Nothin' oh)
Oh these ain't loyal (No they ain't)
Whoa these hoes loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see

Black with a big booty
If she a bad bitch, get to it (Right away)
We up in this club, bring me the
I know girl, that you came in this with your man
a no no girl
All is in the air
I wanna see you

Just got
Took a nigga bitch
I can make a broke rich
But I don't fuck with broke

When I nigga want you (Want you babe)
And nigga can't do nothing for ya (No nothin' no)
Oh these hoes loyal (Oh no)
Whoa hoes ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, let me see

Ciroc in the system?
Ain't no tellin' will I fuck, 'em or will I 'em
That's what they be yelling, I'm a by blood
No relation, I don't 'em, I replace 'em
LVs, Hermes,
Them hoes ain't loyal, rotatin'
me to the game, now I'm on my duty
Put it her in the she was riding in that hooptie
fuck that
I got my own hoe
fuck your
Got my own
Had to put my back on
Tell that bitch put a ring on, Montana

Come on, come on, why you frontin'?
show me something
When I call her, she gon'
And I bet that bottom dollar she cheat
Come on, on, girl why you frontin'?
show me something
You spent bread on her
And all for nothing

When I rich want you (Want you babe)
And your nigga do nothing for ya (Can't do nothin' for you)
Oh these hoes ain't (Oh no)
Whoa these ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see

I rich nigga want you (Want you babe)
And your nigga can't do for ya (Oh)
Oh these hoes loyal (No they ain't)
these hoes ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
Yeah, let me see
Yeah, let me see
Let me see
Oh these hoes loyal