Luyện nghe bài hát Loyalty

[Verse 1: Gudda]
Ok, I'm shining, beaming,
Big timing, and flossing
Dangerous, with caution
If I sneeze, you in a
Chasing paper, we do often
Two bad bitches, like horses
Let 'em cocaine at a party
'em stiff like rigormortis

Don't try to race, car got horses
The pint we drink, it costs a
Flow so dope, man, you can't
You can't bite it, you forge it
I got with more in storage
Watch me blossom, me flourish
If you try to touch my
You will feel my like Norris

All my think I'm gorgeous
Get a while I'm recording
like a dollar bill
I am a man, call me Morgan
Come and slob on my like corn on the cob
in with me and go and do your job

Now lay in the bed and then give me
I don't have to ask, I don't to beg
Yeah, I'm bumping Six Mafia in the Phantom of the Opera
Choppers from Yugoslavia, bake niggas talapia

LAT, Young Money
Try but it ain't no us
Why? We back by popular
Quit us
Gudda, praise a nigga
MOB, I'm brazy,
at work, I'm slaving, nigga
Yeah, surfs up, I'm wavy,

and adderall, man, I could walk on water
I got a son, his Jaylen and he want all your daughters
I'm a landmine, got by a landslide, I'm racing, nigga
control, I'm pacing nigga
Turn around, I'm waving,

[Verse 2:
There's a Glock by my pantsline
Young dread head, throwing signs
I got bands like it's band
Posted up at granny house, trappin' off the

What's all hootin' and hollerin'?
I'm who the dollars in
Drop the top, it was
Now go let your in
The cocaine Colombia, the chopper is sovereign
Got a house of bricks, you can call it remodelin'

Bitch, grow up, it's head if you swallowin'
Baby, get to geekin', get to and gobblin'
Your friends think I'm bad, must be looking for trouble then
It's a foam party, I be bustin' bubbles then

Then I hop in the whip, make a play on some
My homies say pull up, we just up on a lick
I'm in the ends with the sticks, it's the revenge of the
Hoe, you know OHB, I brought the gang in this bitch

[Verse 3: Lil
Hoe, you know it's LAT, we almost famous, lil
On our toes and on our feet like Raymond, lil bitch
And you Lil Wayne is the shit and you straining and shit
Fat head, long she 'bout to strangle this dick

I got more bang bang in a stick butane in a vic
I got my whole gang in this bitch and you came with a bitch
I got more purple rain than Prince and more than Mitch
I got more shit and piss and make more money cents (sense)

She got more hips than tits, she got more tricks tips
She put my name on her tongue and then she her lips
LW, Lil Wayne, to them, to her, that's and width
Kill you for me, she will like Jada Smith

It's the return of the Blood, 'bout to turn up and
We wan' know who got the chicken and show the the gun
Man, my stripper take a bath in ones
Make her these fuckin' niggas like some Cap'n Crunch

Motherfuckers try to test me, I ain't for one
All these fuckin' karats on me, bitch, I'm son
Happy birthday, I got the gift of gab at one
Motherfuckers run they mouth until they they tongue

Play pussy, get fucked; ass, get stuck
Playtime is over, ass is grass and now that grass get cut
Duct tape and we up then beat 'em with more bats
a vampires and Draculas, ashes to ashes to dust

Buried just for staring, tape like canaries
We all bite and no talk, my sharks breaking your
Out of the ordinaries and went to the art of
you see them thieves coming
Know that amongst them

LAT