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
paper, we do that often
Two bad bitches, like horses
Let 'em snort at a party
Leave 'em stiff like
Don't try to race, this car got
The pint we drink, it a mortgage
so dope, man, you can't copy
You bite it, you can't forge it
I got with more in storage
Watch me blossom, me flourish
If you try to touch my
You will my chucks like Norris
All my bitches think I'm
Get a massage I'm recording
Single like a bill
I am a free man, call me
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 me head
I have to ask, I don't have to beg
Yeah, I'm Three Six Mafia in the Phantom of the Opera
Choppers from Yugoslavia, niggas like talapia
LAT, Money mafia
Try but it ain't no us
Why? We by popular demand
baller-blocking us
Lord Gudda, a nigga
MOB, I'm brazy,
at work, I'm slaving, nigga
Yeah, up, I'm wavy, nigga
Percocet and adderall, man, I could on water
I got a son, his name Jaylen and he all your daughters
I'm a landmine, got this by a landslide, I'm racing,
Cruise control, I'm nigga
Turn around, I'm waving,

2: HoodyBaby]
There's a Glock clocked by my
dread head, throwing gang signs
I got bands it's band time
Posted up at granny house, trappin' off the
What's all that hootin' and
I'm who bring the in
the top, it was botherin'
Now go let your 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 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 on some bricks
My say pull up, we just came up on a lick
I'm in the ends with the sticks, it's the revenge of the
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 Usher Raymond, lil bitch
And you know Lil Wayne is the and you straining and shit
Fat head, long neck she 'bout to strangle this
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 purple rain than Prince and more cocaine Mitch
I got more shit and piss and more money than cents (sense)
She got more hips 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, length and width
Kill you for me, she will Jada Pinkett Smith
It's the of the Blood, 'bout to turn up and thug
We wan' know who got the chicken and the colonel the gun
Man, my dirty-ass take a bath in ones
Make her milk fuckin' niggas like some Cap'n Crunch
Motherfuckers try to test me, I cram for one
All these fuckin' karats on me, bitch, I'm son
birthday, I already got the gift of gab at one
Motherfuckers run they mouth they cramp they tongue
Play pussy, get play ass, get stuck
is over, that ass is grass and now that grass get cut
Duct and we quackin' up then beat 'em with more bats
Than a vampires and Draculas, ashes to ashes to
Buried just for staring, yellow tape like
We all bite and no talk, my sharks your aquarium
Out of the ordinarys and to the art of hustling
When you see thieves coming
that loyalty's amongst them
LAT