Luyện nghe bài hát Loyal (Freestyle)

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

(Haha, you it was over?)

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

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

[Verse 2: Yayo]
class trips
Take a to the six
Floor with the Nicks
I a broke nigga bitch

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

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

[Verse 3: Banks]
Your drop dead
Hit my
I
It ain't nothing
It happens all the
You'll me forever
But only for the night
out here doing wrong
Thinking karma be nice
So your girls ain't nothing
your looking for a ride
I ain't heard opinion
Been round the twice
You gon a nigga up
how you feel about me
That shit to brag about
You got for everybody
No baby
Im crazy
Party we won
Hardly alone
Leave the snotty ones fun
I bet you still keep it
Queen creeping on you
She ain't keep it

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

[Verse 4: Kidd]
Whats the one rule when you hop in the whip
Turn your location off, we [?] to the crib
I don't need nigga outside where I live
Cause I know you got a man and he just who I is
Kidd
I dont em, I dont love em, I dont like em, I dont cuss 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 thats a big difference
She big things big chains big titties
Big spending big business big ballin big
Her ass to fake for me to about her feelings
kilt that ho off and she still trippin

[Verse 5: Young
He put you in the penthouse and a
He buy you everything you want but hes never
Hey you can't miss me Im
Follow the sparkles on the and I appear
Attitude kinda rude when we first
Her man in the NBA and I sell dope
When a rich nigga you said No!
Now a bitch got you your ready to go
I make a good see how good kush blow
said she want a nigga she can cook for
I had no that they label her hood ho
Till Yayo said there I should know

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

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