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 second to
Yeah that's a bad
She a for love
Thats why she got shit
with the wrong fool
Fell in love with the bitch
Now i put a song out to tell her she ain't loyal
Better fuck with me bitch he ain't doin for you
you gotta think like a winner to win
How nigga gonna help you when he stuck in the pen
full of choices, you can choose a better life
Start by choosing the telly we meeting there
I talk to her trynna get her mind
When that head gettin
Man her so bright

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

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

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

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

[Verse 3: Banks]
Your dead fine
Hit my
I
It ain't personal
It all the time
You'll me forever
But it's for the night
Your out doing wrong
Thinking gona be nice
So your ain't bout nothing
Than your looking for a
I ain't every opinion
round the world twice
You gon hold a up
Talkin how you about me
That ain't shit to brag
You got for everybody
No baby
Im bank
Party we won
leave alone
Leave the snotty half fun
I bet you still it spoil
Your creeping on you
She ain't it loyal

Chris Brown]
When a rich want you
And your nigga do nothing for ya
These ain't loyal
hoes ain't 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 that nigga outside where I
Cause I know you got a man and he know 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 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 still

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

5: Chris Brown]
Come on, come on,
Why you
Baby me something
When I call her, she gon'
And I bet that bottom dollar she gon'
Come on, come on,
Why you
Baby me something
You done your bread on her
And it's all for

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