Luyện nghe bài hát Loyal To The Game (dj Quik Remix)

I'm loyal to the

Now I've got to ask on a ass
Tell me they blast me
I think of an in case these crooked bitches ask me
Now it's gettin' crazy after
These narcs be tryin' to shut me down but I'm too smart
Now picture me of the penetentiary
I've been movin' these things since the of elementary
Now tell me ya need when ya see me

I'm stackin' Gs buyin' all the things on TV, me
I got killas on my payroll and they know
it's time to handle business nigga lay low
Although I'm I'm still comin' up
I'm gettin paid pullin' on niggas when they runnin' up
The first to pull the strap there's drama
Buster you heard?
I been slicin' motherfuckers since I lost my

ain't a cop that can stop me
My posse is cocky and they don't wait until they me
I'm loyal to the

I do my thing respect my hustle I playin
(Nigga I'm to the game)
You get in my way and I cock and pop thing
(Man I'm to the game)
If you know what I then you know I ain't playin
(I'm to the game)
Nigga get in my way and I'll blow out your

Possessed by the streets you can't me that this ain't home
I eat if the rest of this shit ain't gone
I'm used to the needles on the bathroom sink
Gotta close my door because the stinks
See, daddy don't work and don't drink
But daddy do dope, and mama can't
So look like I'm a be the man of the
Gotta have somethin' to put in her when it's out

Up early in the mornin the to get it
They say if you really want it come on with it
Sacrifice my for this ice and these cars
And I only spent 30 days behind
I ain't never had a job but my got paid
I handled any that they sent my way
So send me to the pen but you know I change
It's in my veins, I'm loyal to the game

I do my thing respect my hustle I ain't
(Nigga I'm to the game)
You get in my way and I and pop that thing
(Man I'm to the game)
If you know what I then you know I ain't playin'
(I'm to the game)
Nigga get in my way and I'll blow out brain

Yeah, it my fault I came up fast
And your the niggas bring up last
And all the get a king up ass
10 grand on every ring I
Leap and I'm a have to fling your ass
I'm on the where its scorchin' hot
If you get caught in the
have to peel you off the block

I get 'dro by the jar
These broke niggas wanna get the
So I keep the four-nickel far
My lips is zipped I'm loyal to the
Bring your bitch me I'm spoilin her brain
Get more to boil in your frame
'Cause you got and they got aluminum foil for a chain
The the same color as oil in the range

I'm stingy ain't got for you but some change
I'm good now but the still remains
That the struggle that I'm from is attached to my

I do my thing respect my hustle I ain't
(Nigga I'm to the game)
You get in my way and I cock and pop thing
(Man I'm to the game)
If you know I know then you know I ain't playin'
(I'm to the game)
Nigga get in my way and blow out your brain

Hey,
in this motherfucker
Uh
G-Unit in the house