Luyện nghe bài hát Loyalty

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

try to race, this car got horses
The we drink, it costs a mortgage
Flow so dope, man, you copy
You can't it, you can't forge it
I got bars with in storage
Watch me blossom, me flourish
If you try to my porridge
You will feel my chucks like

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

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

LAT, Young mafia
Try but it no stopping us
Why? We by popular demand
baller-blocking us
Lord Gudda, praise a
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 name and he want all your daughters
I'm a landmine, got this by a landslide, I'm racing,
control, I'm pacing nigga
Turn around, I'm waving,

2: HoodyBaby]
There's a Glock clocked by my
Young dread head, throwing gang
I got bands like band time
Posted up at house, trappin' off the landmine

What's all that hootin' and
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 geekin' and
Your think I'm bad, they must be looking for trouble then
It's a foam party, I be they bubbles then

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

3: Lil Wayne]
Hoe, you know LAT, we almost famous, lil bitch
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 neck she to strangle this dick

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

She got more hips than tits, she got more than tips
She put my on her tongue and then she licks her lips
LW, Lil Wayne, to them, to her, length and width
you for me, she will like Jada Pinkett Smith

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

Motherfuckers try to 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 mouth until they cramp they tongue

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

just for staring, yellow tape like canaries
We all bite and no talk, my sharks breaking your
Out of the ordinaries and to the art of hustling
When you see thieves coming
that loyalty's amongst them

LAT