Luyện nghe bài hát Loyal (West Coast Version)

Young Mula,

I woke up all night
I know this ain't right
But you was up her phone last night
But she ain't have a ringer nor her on last night ooh
Nigga, that's nerve
Why give a bitch your heart? when she rather a purse
Why give a bitch inch? when she rather have nine
You know how the game go she be mine, half time, I'm the shit, ooh
Nigga, that's that
You all about her, and she all hers
Birdman Junior in bitch no flamingos
And I've done everything but these hoes, C.B. fuck wit' me!

When I nigga want you
And your nigga can do for ya
Oh hoes ain't loyal
these hoes ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
Just got
Took a broke bitch
I can make a bitch rich
But I don't fuck with bitches
Got a white girl with some fake
I took her to the Bay me
Eyes closed, marijuana
Rolling up the bar, molly I'm a
She wanna do drugs, weed, get drunk
She wanna see a nigga
She wanna fuck all the

When I rich nigga you (Want you babe)
And nigga can't do nothing for ya (Nothin' oh)
Oh these hoes loyal (No they ain't)
Whoa these ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see

Black girl with a big
If she a bad bitch, get to it (Right away)
We up in this club, me the bottles
I know girl, that you came in this bitch your man
a no no girl
All is in the air
I wanna see you

Just got
Took a broke bitch
I can make a broke rich
But I don't fuck with broke

I rich nigga want you (Want you babe)
And nigga can't do nothing for ya (No nothin' no)
Oh hoes ain't loyal (Oh no)
these hoes ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, let me see

With Ciroc in the
Ain't no tellin' will I fuck, 'em or I diss 'em
That's what be yelling, I'm a pimp by blood
No relation, I chase 'em, I replace 'em
LVs, Hermes,
Them hoes loyal, they rotatin'
me to the game, now I'm on my duty
Put it her in the she was riding in that hooptie
fuck that
I got my own hoe
fuck your
Got my own
Had to put my back on
Tell that put a ring back on, Montana

Come on, come on, girl 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 frontin'?
Baby me something
You spent bread on her
And all for nothing

When I rich want you (Want you babe)
And your nigga can't do for ya (Can't do nothin' for you)
Oh these ain't loyal (Oh no)
Whoa hoes ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see

When I rich want you (Want you babe)
And nigga can't do nothing for ya (Oh)
Oh these ain't loyal (No they ain't)
these hoes ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
Yeah, let me see
Yeah, let me see
Let me see
Oh hoes ain't loyal