Luyện nghe bài hát Loyal (West Coast Version)

Young Mula,

I woke up all last
I know hoes ain't right
But you was up her phone last night
But she ain't have a nor her ring on last night ooh
Nigga, that's nerve
Why give a bitch your when she rather have a purse
Why give a your 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 her, and she all about hers
Birdman Junior in this bitch no
And I've done everything but trust these hoes, C.B. wit' me!

I rich nigga want you
And your can do nothing for ya
Oh these hoes loyal
Whoa these hoes loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
Just got
Took a broke bitch
I can make a broke bitch
But I don't fuck broke bitches
Got a white girl with fake titties
I her to the Bay with me
closed, smoking marijuana
Rolling up the bar, I'm a rockstar
She wanna do drugs, weed, get drunk
She wanna see a nigga
She wanna all the rappers

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

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

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

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

Ciroc in the system?
Ain't no tellin' will I fuck, 'em or will I 'em
That's what they be yelling, I'm a by blood
No relation, I don't chase 'em, I 'em
LVs, Hermes,
Them hoes ain't loyal, they
School me to the game, now I'm on my
Put it her in the Lotus she was riding in hooptie
that bitch
I got my own hoe
fuck weed
Got my own
Had to put my mink on
that bitch put a ring back on, Montana

Come on, on, girl why you frontin'?
show me something
When I her, she gon' leave
And I bet that bottom she gon' cheat
Come on, on, girl why you frontin'?
show me something
You spent bread on her
And all for nothing

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

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