Luyện nghe bài hát Loyalty

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

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

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

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

When you come in a circle
No I'm finna you
Cause the mob put me all of your loopholes
Cause the trigger you
Bust all of you bitches and all of you
When the come
Thugs betta run shit look at thugs want
See what drugs
held the gun got you runnin from a loved one
Thought you was to die but you been found to lie
So fuck you can't trust you, gotta you
you now you can't lick hits and hustle
Try to flex your
But my criteria over comes yo strategies
Try to a mob out of peas
I can ride on you wit 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 it's on I put a slug in him
him dead and headin hoes off at the pass
Open up a can of ass
Toy wit me die quick blast

I roll wit straight mobsta
That always carry
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 this got my mod deranged if you in pain
like my nigga lo if we loose to you man
So ready to aim cause it shit to explain
to exchange plenty of paper in the game
To help us remain on top of the world we go bang
Doin our thang while y'all niggas hate and complain in vain
But it'ws still gonna be the same we mob forever
And out all you bitch ass niggas together

(as lib by stokes)