Luyện nghe bài hát Loyal (Freestyle)

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

(Haha, you it was over?)

1: 50 Cent]
Pretty face tight
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 put a song out to tell her she ain't loyal
Better with 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 full of choices, you can choose a better
Start by choosing the telly we meeting tonight
I to her trynna get her mind right
When that head good
Man her future's so

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

[Verse 2: Tony
First class
a boat to the six
Floor seats with the
I take a broke nigga

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

Chris Brown]
When a nigga 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
Your out doing wrong
Thinking karma be nice
So girls ain't bout nothing
Than looking for a ride
I heard every opinion
Been round the world
You gon hold a up
Talkin how you feel me
That shit to brag about
You got love for
No thanks
Im bank
like we won
Hardly leave
Leave the snotty half fun
I bet you still it spoil
Your Queen on you
She ain't it loyal

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

4: Kidd Kidd]
Whats the number one rule you hop in the whip
Turn location off, while we [?] to the crib
I don't need that outside where I live
Cause I know you got a man and he know 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 diss em, dismiss em, miss em
I are you tricking homie thats a big difference
She into big things big chains big
Big spending big business big big pimpin
Her ass to fake for me to care her feelings
Been kilt that ho off and she still

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

[Verse 5: Chris
Come on, come on,
Why you
Baby me something
When I call her, she gon'
And I bet that dollar she gon' cheat
Come on, come on,
Why you
Baby show me
You done your bread on her
And all for nothing

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