Luyện nghe bài hát Loyal (Freestyle)

[Intro: Lil Wayne & Chris
MULA, BABY!

(Haha, you it was over?)

1: 50 Cent]
Pretty tight waste
That thick
Need a to evaluate
Yeah a bad bitch
She a fool for
Thats why she got shit
Fuck the wrong fool
Fell in love with the wrong
Now i ain't put a song out to her she ain't loyal
Better fuck me bitch he ain't doin nothing for you
Baby you gotta think a winner to win
How your nigga gonna you when he stuck in the pen
Lifes of choices, you can choose a better life
Start by choosing the we meeting there tonight
I talk to her trynna get her right
When head gettin good
Man her future's so

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

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

[50
hoes they trouble man that bitch dont love you HA HA
[Tony
If I gave a about a bitch
I'd be broke
I never had no motherfucker sour to
He raw and she had twins on you
Take half your check and her ass on you

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

3: Lloyd Banks]
Your dead fine
Hit my
I
It ain't nothing
It happens all the
You'll remember me
But only for the night
Your out here doing
Thinking karma gona be
So your girls ain't nothing
Than looking for a ride
I ain't every opinion
round the world twice
You gon a nigga up
Talkin how you about me
That ain't shit to about
You got for everybody
No baby
Im crazy
like we won
Hardly leave
Leave the ones half fun
I bet you still keep it
Your creeping on you
She ain't it loyal

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

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

[Verse 5: Buck]
He put you in the penthouse and a
He buy you everything you want but hes there
Hey you can't me Im everywhere
the sparkles on the bottles and I appear
Attitude rude when we first fucking
Her man play in the NBA and I dope
When a nigga want you said No!
Now a nigga got you your ready to go
I make a good girl see how kush blow
Shawty said she a nigga she can cook for
I had no idea that they label her ho
Till Yayo said something I should know

[Verse 5: Chris
Come on, on, girl
Why you
Baby me something
When I her, she gon' leave
And I bet that bottom dollar she gon'
Come on, on, girl
Why you
Baby me something
You done spent bread on her
And it's all for

[Hook: Chris 2x]
a rich nigga want you
And your nigga can't do for ya
These ain't loyal
hoes ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see