Luyện nghe bài hát Loyalty

an' Dre, uh
Terror Squad,
They're all laugh at ya, haha
They're all gonna at ya

Yeah, uh,
(Yo, oh, God)

(Feedin' you, you)
Yo
(Feedin' you, you)

Yo, uh, yo, me the JV artist
That means I own two joint an' two different labels
Niggas pay me homage
Been in this game for seasons
That's reasons why I'm expired the rhyme beefin'
niggas is rappin' ass backwards

I left twenty spots beginnin' this rap shit
All yo papi lo que contigo
Mad 'cause I'm the nigga reppin' our people
When I came in this game, no one the job
All of a sudden, niggas actin' like wanna go hard

venom 'bout the Squad, try an' shittin' the God
This ain't no 'Scarface' shit, blow up your in the car
An' you wanna act like you livin' a movie
I'll hit you with more than Bruce Lee got
In a of Fury'

niggas, nothin' but snitch niggas
Today you on my dick, you on his nigga
Got deported from the Squad, afford another car
Where's your house at? I heard you're livin' your moms
(Livin' with moms)
Blane nigga, better in your place
talkin', burst a flame in your face, motherfucker

Yo, yo, with comparison, the Geddy is God
'Cause even though you never me
I been put fear in your
An' I'm smooth like a Mulo, it
Skip bullets of your Coogi before you knew you were seen

Yeah, I'm nice an' I don't if you know
all you really need to understand is
How hard I'm with Joe
An' the streets is no place for late
Just niggas, snakes an' bitches
That meant to rumors

Listen, I'm from the were the gun shoot rabid
if you want but don't think we don't shoot rapids
I'm what some consider a ghost
'Cause I at night
Plus I'm the type to a live nigga close

I'm the ultimate, high consulted, vocalist
I write dope, spit dust an' shit bricks
This is you dicks need to act, knowledge
Or get the shit smacked outta ya fat

ask why we act violent
We just an' thugs
Niggas wit mad talent that still in drugs
I only rap now to speak to the
They say the gotta feed 'em the beef
So we gonna 'em the beef

My nine milly blaze an' hit hard like Willy
Since my kiddy
Grew up with thugs who were crazed
Ain't no silly games, right here be the
150 proof, whoever, I'm to you

They call me Prospect, I'm one in a
One of the real, I rap but I still put a gun in grill
I'm the why I catch you when your car breezin' by
With your Iceberg
You look the light turns green

You're scared to death, don't make me to air at ya chest
Or tear ya flesh for actin' like I whats left
Anyone can get it in a minute, give it some
I'm this rhyme
Let my get in your spine, sit an' recline

Get so mad, an' rewind
So I can see what I did an' just slide
To the level, hop on the bike an' just pedal
Bustin' at best rebel, who runnin' to test medal

Let me get settled, lay my mom down in this
For niggas kinda refrain, I push 'em down in the
'Bout it the same, my three up in the Benz
Big, G Psycho an' E, know what this is

Yo, yo, it's the T E a R, a, a R, a O, R
So you know I gotta be bitch Remy Mar
With an' your nigga Joe, the God
Tony Sunshine an' motherfuckin'
out the projects

A forest, where kill for mil's an' they blast the steel
But I'm from murda murda Castle
I got a big ass burner but I'll slash your
Yo' don't got no status, don't no static
knew you was loco toto an' I don't no Spanish

All I know is how to back an' aim for the cabbage
An' keep on bustin' the bitch brain splatter
Aan' the kids won't when the crib's on fire
What you spit don't matter this bitch on fire
An' I stop rockin' 'til I retire
Any bitch disagree is a goddamn

Yeah, uh, Terror Squad, nigga
Loyalty, what does it to you
How many a y'all niggas is
All Benedict Arnold niggas
Switch sidin' niggas, ya

Nigga, I this whole rap shit out the window
In a sec, ya Joe Crack, the Don Diggler
The savior, Caesar, the is mine, nigga
We ride, who wanna test the launcher, ya see 'em?

Uh, haha, feedin' you, you, feedin' you
Make move, baby, c'mon
Step up, baby, they're all laugh at ya
Woo, BX