Luyện nghe bài hát Loyalty

[Verse 1: Gudda]
Ok, I'm shining, beaming,
Big timing, stunting and
Dangerous, approach with
If I sneeze, you in a
Chasing paper, we do that
Two bad bitches, thick horses
Let 'em snort cocaine at a
Leave 'em stiff like
try to race, this car got horses
The we drink, it costs a mortgage
so dope, man, you can't copy
You can't bite it, you forge it
I got bars more in storage
Watch me blossom, me flourish
If you try to touch my
You will feel my chucks like
All my bitches I'm gorgeous
Get a massage I'm recording
Single like a dollar
I am a man, call me Morgan
Come and on my knob like corn on the cob
Check in with me and go and do job
Now lay in the bed and then give me
I have to ask, I don't have to beg
Yeah, I'm bumping Three Six Mafia in the of the Opera
Choppers from Yugoslavia, niggas like talapia
LAT, Young mafia
Try but it no stopping us
Why? We back by demand
baller-blocking us
Lord Gudda, praise a
MOB, I'm brazy,
at work, I'm slaving, nigga
Yeah, up, I'm wavy, nigga
Percocet and adderall, man, I could walk on
I got a son, his Jaylen 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,

[Verse 2:
There's a clocked by my pantsline
dread head, throwing gang signs
I got bands like band time
Posted up at house, trappin' off the landmine
What's all hootin' and hollerin'?
I'm who the dollars in
the top, it was botherin'
Now go let mother in
The cocaine from Colombia, the is sovereign
Got a house full of bricks, you can 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, they must be looking for 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 up on a lick
I'm in the with the sticks, it's the revenge of the Crips
Hoe, you it's OHB, I brought the gang 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 Lil Wayne is the shit and you straining and shit
Fat head, long neck she to strangle this dick
I got more bang bang in a than 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 cocaine than Mitch
I got more shit and piss and make more than cents (sense)
She got more hips than tits, she got more tricks tips
She put my on her tongue and then she licks 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 dirty-ass take 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 fuckin' karats on me, bitch, I'm Rabbit son
Happy birthday, I already got the of gab at one
Motherfuckers run they mouth until they cramp tongue
Play pussy, get fucked; play ass, get
Playtime is over, that ass is grass and now that get cut
Duct tape and we quackin' up then beat 'em with more
Than a vampires and Draculas, ashes to ashes to
Buried just for staring, yellow tape canaries
We all bite and no talk, my breaking your aquarium
Out of the and went to the art of hustling
When you see thieves coming
Know that loyalty's amongst
LAT