Luyện nghe bài hát Loyal (West Coast Version)

Young Mula,

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

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

When I nigga want you (Want you babe)
And your nigga can't do for ya (Nothin' oh)
Oh hoes ain't loyal (No they ain't)
Whoa hoes 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 club, bring me the bottles
I know girl, that you came in bitch with your man
a no no girl
All is in the air
I wanna see you

Just got
a broke nigga bitch
I can a broke bitch rich
But I fuck with broke bitches

I rich nigga want you (Want you babe)
And your nigga can't do nothing for ya (No 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 will I fuck, 'em or will I diss 'em
That's they be yelling, I'm a pimp 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 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 bitch put a ring on, Montana

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

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

When I rich nigga you (Want you babe)
And your can't do nothing for ya (Oh)
Oh these hoes loyal (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 these ain't loyal