Luyện nghe bài hát Loyalty

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

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

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

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

LAT, Young Money
Try but it ain't no us
Why? We back by popular
Quit 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 Jaylen and he want all your
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 clocked by my pantsline
Young dread head, throwing gang
I got bands like it's band
up at granny house, trappin' off the landmine

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

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

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

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

I got more bang bang in a than butane in a vic
I got my whole gang gang in this and you came with a bitch
I got more rain than Prince and more cocaine than Mitch
I got shit 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 tongue and she licks her lips
LW, Lil Wayne, to them, to her, length 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' who got the chicken and show the colonel the gun
Man, my dirty-ass take a bath in ones
Make her milk these fuckin' niggas like Cap'n Crunch

Motherfuckers try to test me, I ain't for one
All these fuckin' on me, bitch, I'm Rabbit son
Happy birthday, I got the gift of gab at one
run they 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 beat 'em with more bats
a vampires and Draculas, ashes to ashes to dust

Buried for staring, yellow tape like canaries
We all bite and no talk, my breaking your aquarium
Out of the ordinaries and went to the art of
When you see them thieves
Know loyalty's amongst them

LAT