Luyện nghe bài hát Loyal (East Coast version)

Young Mula,

I woke up all last
I know this hoes right
But you was blowin' up her last night
But she have a ringer nor her ring on last night ooh
Nigga, that's that
Why give a bitch your when she rather have a purse
Why give a bitch your when she rather have nine
You know how the game go she be mine, half time, I'm the shit, ooh
Nigga, that's nerve
You all about her, and she all hers
Birdman Junior in this no flamingos
And I've done everything but trust hoes, C.B. fuck wit' me!

When I rich want you
And your nigga can do for ya
Oh hoes ain't loyal
these hoes ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
Just got
Took a broke nigga
I can make a broke bitch
But I don't fuck with broke
Got a white girl with some fake
I her to the Bay with me
closed, smoking marijuana
Rolling up the bar, I'm a rockstar
She wanna do drugs, weed, get drunk
She wanna see a nigga
She wanna fuck all the

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

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

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

When I rich want you (Want you babe)
And your nigga do nothing for ya (No nothin' no)
Oh these hoes loyal (Oh no)
Whoa these hoes ain't
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 what they be yelling, I'm a by blood
No relation, I chase 'em, I replace 'em
LVs, Hermes,
Them hoes loyal, they rotatin'
me to the game, now I'm on my duty
Put it her in the Lotus she was riding in that
fuck that
I got my own hoe
fuck your
Got my own
Had to put my mink on
Tell that put a ring back on, Montana

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

When I nigga 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 hoes ain't
Yeah, yeah, let me see

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