Luyện nghe bài hát Loyal (Freestyle)

[Intro: Lil Wayne & Brown]
MULA, BABY!

(Haha, you it was over?)

[Verse 1: 50
Pretty face tight
motherfucker thick
Need a to evaluate
that's a bad bitch
She a for love
Thats why she got shit
Fuck with the wrong
Fell in love with the bitch
Now i ain't put a song out to tell her she ain't
Better fuck with me bitch he ain't nothing for you
Baby you think like a winner to win
How nigga gonna help you when he stuck in the pen
Lifes full of choices, you can a better life
Start by choosing the we meeting there tonight
I to her trynna get her mind right
When head gettin good
Man her so bright

[Hook: Brown]
a rich nigga want you
And your nigga do nothing for ya
hoes ain't loyal
These hoes loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see

[Verse 2: Yayo]
First trips
a boat to the six
Floor seats with the
I take a broke nigga

[50
These hoes they trouble man bitch dont love you HA HA
Yayo]
If I gave a fuck about a
I'd be broke
I had no motherfucker sour to smoke
He went raw and she had on you
Take your check and her ass spittin on you

Chris Brown]
When a nigga want you
And your can't do nothing for ya
These hoes loyal
These hoes loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see

3: Lloyd Banks]
Your drop fine
Hit my
I
It ain't nothing
It all the time
You'll me forever
But only for the night
Your out doing wrong
Thinking karma be nice
So your girls bout nothing
Than your looking for a
I ain't every opinion
Been the world twice
You gon a nigga up
Talkin how you feel me
That ain't shit to brag
You got for everybody
No thanks
Im crazy
like we won
Hardly alone
Leave the snotty half fun
I bet you keep it spoil
Your creeping on you
She keep it loyal

[Hook: Chris
When a rich nigga you
And your can't do nothing for ya
These hoes loyal
These hoes loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see

[Verse 4: Kidd
Whats the number one when you hop in the whip
Turn your location off, we [?] to the crib
I don't need that outside where I live
Cause I know you got a man and he just who I is
Kidd
I wife em, I dont love em, I dont like em, I dont cuss em, I don't cuff em
I dont hug em, I dont kiss em , I em, dismiss em, don't miss em
I trick are you tricking homie a big difference
She big things big chains big titties
Big spending big business big big pimpin
Her ass to fake for me to care about her
Been kilt that ho off and she still

[Verse 5: Buck]
He put you in the and a Panamera
He buy you you want but hes never there
Hey you miss me Im everywhere
the sparkles on the bottles and I appear
Attitude kinda rude when we first
Her man play in the NBA and I sell
a rich nigga want you said No!
Now a bitch nigga got you your to go
I make a good girl see how kush blow
Shawty she want a nigga she can cook for
I had no idea that they her hood ho
Yayo said there something I should know

[Verse 5: Brown]
on, come on, girl
Why you
Baby me something
When I call her, she leave
And I bet that bottom she gon' cheat
Come on, on, girl
Why you
show me something
You spent your bread on her
And all for nothing

Chris Brown 2x]
When a rich nigga you
And your nigga do nothing for ya
These ain't loyal
These ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see