Luyện nghe bài hát Loyal (Freestyle)

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

(Haha, you it was over?)

[Verse 1: 50
Pretty tight waste
motherfucker thick
Need a to evaluate
Yeah a bad bitch
She a fool for
Thats why she ain't got
Fuck the wrong fool
Fell in with the wrong bitch
Now i ain't put a song out to tell her she loyal
fuck with me bitch he ain't doin nothing for you
Baby you think like a winner to win
How your nigga gonna help you when he in the pen
Lifes of choices, you can choose a better life
Start by the telly we meeting there tonight
I talk to her trynna get her mind
When that gettin good
Man her future's so

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

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

[50
These hoes they trouble man that bitch love you HA HA
Yayo]
If I gave a about a bitch
I'd be broke
I never had no sour to smoke
He went raw and she had on you
half your check and her ass spittin on you

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

[Verse 3: Lloyd
Your drop dead
Hit my
I
It ain't nothing
It happens all the
You'll remember me
But it's only for the
out here doing wrong
Thinking gona be nice
So girls ain't bout nothing
Than your for a ride
I heard every opinion
Been round the world
You gon hold a up
Talkin how you about me
That shit to brag about
You got for everybody
No baby
Im bank
Party we won
leave alone
Leave the snotty ones fun
I bet you keep it spoil
Your creeping on you
She ain't it loyal

[Hook: 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

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

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

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

[Hook: Chris 2x]
a rich nigga want you
And nigga can't do nothing for ya
These ain't loyal
These hoes ain't
Yeah, yeah, let me see