Luyện nghe bài hát Loyal (West Coast Version)

Young Mula,

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

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

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

Black 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 bitch with your man
That's a no no
All is in the air
I see you dance

Just got
a broke nigga bitch
I can make a broke rich
But I don't fuck broke bitches

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

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

Come on, on, girl why you frontin'?
Baby me something
When I call her, she leave
And I bet bottom dollar she gon' cheat
Come on, on, girl why you frontin'?
Baby me something
You don' spent on her
And all for nothing

When I nigga 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)
these hoes ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see

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