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 that
Two bad bitches, like horses
Let 'em cocaine at a party
'em stiff like rigormortis
Don't try to race, car got horses
The pint we drink, it a mortgage
Flow so dope, man, you can't
You can't it, you can't forge it
I got bars more in storage
Watch me blossom, me flourish
If you try to my porridge
You feel my chucks like Norris
All my think I'm gorgeous
Get a massage I'm recording
Single a dollar bill
I am a free man, me Morgan
Come and slob on my knob like on the cob
in with me and go and do your job
Now lay in the bed and then give me
I don't have to ask, I don't to beg
Yeah, I'm bumping Three Six Mafia in the Phantom of the
Choppers from Yugoslavia, bake like talapia
LAT, Young Money
Try but it no stopping us
Why? We back by demand
baller-blocking us
Lord Gudda, a nigga
MOB, I'm brazy,
Hard at work, I'm slaving,
Yeah, up, I'm wavy, nigga
and adderall, man, I could walk on water
I got a son, his name Jaylen and he want all daughters
I'm a landmine, got this by a landslide, I'm racing,
Cruise control, I'm nigga
around, I'm waving, nigga

[Verse 2:
There's a Glock by my pantsline
Young dread head, throwing gang
I got bands it's band time
Posted up at granny house, trappin' off the
What's all that and hollerin'?
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 full of bricks, you can it remodelin'
Bitch, grow up, it's only head if you
Baby, get to geekin', get to geekin' and
Your friends 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 play on bricks
My homies say up, we just came up on a lick
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

[Verse 3: Lil
Hoe, you it's LAT, we almost famous, lil bitch
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 in a stick than butane in a vic
I got my gang gang in this bitch and you came with a bitch
I got more rain than Prince and more cocaine than Mitch
I got more shit and piss and make money than cents (sense)
She got more hips tits, she got more tricks than tips
She put my on her tongue and then she licks her lips
LW, Lil Wayne, to them, to her, that's and width
you for me, she will like Jada Pinkett Smith
It's the return of the Blood, to turn up and thug
We wan' know who got the chicken and the colonel the gun
Man, my dirty-ass stripper take a bath in
Make her milk these fuckin' niggas like some Crunch
Motherfuckers try to test me, I 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 they cramp they tongue
Play pussy, get 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
Than a vampires and Draculas, ashes to ashes to
Buried just for staring, yellow like canaries
We all bite and no talk, my sharks your aquarium
Out of the ordinarys and to the art of hustling
you see them thieves coming
Know loyalty's amongst them
LAT