Luyện nghe bài hát Loyalty

Saw a little motherfucker and y'all was to bend
Left the mob for something petty but then got thin
Now you where you begin while I'm livin on ten
Got inns sittin in a benz wit sippin on hen
Wit stokes, twist, and mayze while you broke I'm paid
Should of stayed but betrayed look at the you could have made
You started with the mob thought you was than the mob
But ain't no one motherfucker larger this mob
to god, for y'all c-wall ain't got love
No only one that's gonna be on you side is hot slug
For the dead and locked I'm my mob up
Cock and bust to all y'all die for crossin us

stokes]
I smell some niggas amongst us, now they gone
And when you see me on the streets be cause I'm at you dome
And that's wit or without a mask on, cause i'ma on sight
Even if it's in in broad daylight
The only way you live if it spray right
But you out your death wish so if I miss you'll be facin barrels by
And that's on these four I hold high
Anybody who crosses my mobsta they die
I at my boy james to bless me wit some mo' thangs
A hard to kill like stopping off of cocaine
I'm leavin out sweated no dynasty crushin bitches wit this
your songs ain't shit, they can't even fade our skits eat a dick

Nigga cross the mob so up
In every destination gotta fuck 'em up
Nigga the mob so what's up
In every destination gotta get 'em up
Shit are y'all about ready to die for this fetti fuck everyting petty
Down to do dirt lets put in
Stay together whether we rappin of slangin ye
Get the paper but don't cross the mob and get hurt first

When everything was all good y'all threw the wall up
But when the shit hit the fan I you bitches ball up
Now you is all up, fuck who you call up
My niggas all bust, my all nuts
What the fuck you call us, what you say c-wall
hatin how we ball, nigga we'll be to see y'all
And you mob end up the same homie, put this pain on you
No love my got them thugs name on 'em
If he wit his I'm blow his brains on 'em, put the chains on 'em
Go insane on em', guess he done wit that work on em
Rain over, so respect my mob like royalty
'till I'm dead hoes dred my love, life, and loyalty

When you come strapped in a
No I'm finna you
Cause the mob put me peeped all of your
Cause the trigger you
Bust all of you bitches and all of you
When the bruh
betta run shit look at what thugs want
See drugs done
When held the gun got you runnin a loved one
Thought you was down to die but you been to lie
So fuck you can't you, gotta bust you
Crush you now you can't hits and hustle
Try to flex muscle
But my criteria over comes yo strategies
Try to a mob out of peas
I can on you wit money-t and an amount of cheese
I had a lot of bud in 'em
I get mad at the 'em
out the stud in 'em
But I even studying
If again and on I just put a slug in him
Duggin him and headin hoes off at the pass
Open up a can of ass
Toy wit me loyalty die quick

I wit straight mobsta leaners
That carry beamers
And exercising trigger fingers on niggas who between us
Shockin' the world wit slingers
And we can't be defeated, even if you team us
Cause game got my mod deranged if you in pain
Kamokaze like my nigga lo if we to you man
So ready to aim cause it ain't shit to
Shots to exchange plenty of paper in the
To help us on top of the world until we go bang
Doin our thang while y'all niggas just hate and complain in
But it'ws still gonna be the we gonna mob forever
And out shine all you bitch ass niggas

(as lib by stokes)