Luyện nghe bài hát Loyalty

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

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

All my bitches think I'm
Get a massage I'm recording
Single like a bill
I am a free man, me Morgan
Come and slob on my knob like on the cob
Check in me and go and do your job

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

LAT, Money mafia
Try but it ain't no us
Why? We back by popular
baller-blocking us
Lord Gudda, a nigga
MOB, I'm brazy,
Hard at work, I'm slaving,
Yeah, surfs up, I'm wavy,

Percocet and adderall, man, I could 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 it's band time
Posted up at house, trappin' off the landmine

What's all that and hollerin'?
I'm who bring the in
the top, it was botherin'
Now go let mother in
The from Colombia, the chopper is sovereign
Got a full of bricks, you can call it remodelin'

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

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

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

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

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

the return of the Blood, 'bout to turn up and thug
We wan' who got the chicken and show the colonel the gun
Man, my dirty-ass stripper a bath in ones
Make her milk these fuckin' niggas like Cap'n Crunch

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

pussy, get fucked; play ass, get stuck
Playtime is over, that ass is and now that grass get cut
Duct tape and we quackin' up then beat 'em 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 aquarium
Out of the and went to the art of hustling
When you see them thieves
Know that amongst them

LAT