Luyện nghe bài hát Loyal (East Coast version)

Young Mula,

I up all last night
I know this ain't right
But you was blowin' up her phone last
But she have a ringer nor her ring on last night ooh
Nigga, that's nerve
Why give a bitch your heart? she rather have a purse
Why give a bitch your inch? when she 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 hers
Birdman Junior in this bitch no
And I've done everything but trust hoes, C.B. fuck wit' me!

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

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

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

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

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

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

Come on, on, girl why you frontin'?
Baby me something
When I call her, she leave
And I bet bottom dollar she gon' cheat
Come on, on, girl why you frontin'?
Baby me something
You don' bread on her
And it's all for

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

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