Luyện nghe bài hát True Loyalty

Unh, yeah, I like the way this right here
Yo turn me up in the head phones a lil' bit, yeah

There ain't shit in world deeper than loyalty and love
(Except loyalty and love, thugs)
For you, I pull up in the whip and the whole strip
(For you, I up close and lay a nigga's kid)

For you, ain't a damn thing that I won't do
I'm a thug, this my way I show, my for you
(Nigga for you, I get the coke, turn it into cash)
For you, if we go broke, we rob a nigga ass

(For you, if we get knocked, I'ma to take the weight
'Cause with a record like yours dogg, you stayin' upstate)
Nigga for you, I kill a whole crew
(Why?)
'Cause I know do the same thing too haha

I ride, you for me
My enemies enemies
How you not love
A thug me?

you ride for me?
(You ain't got to ask)
you die for me?
(Nigga, blast you, they blast me)
you cry for me?
(Shit, when I die I cry for me)
(Just keep reppin' for me)

Nigga, you for me?
(You even got to ask)
you die for me?
(Nigga, they you, they blast me)
you cry for me?
(Shit, I die I don't cry for me)
(Just keep reppin' for me)

Nigga, I'm the stem, you the
I'm the clip, you the gat
I'm the glock, you the mac
I'm the artist, you the

I'm a pen, you the pad
I'm the Dutch, you the bag
I'm the knife, you the
I'm the driver, you the Jag

I'm the ice, you the
I'm grimy, you
I'm the bow, you the
I'm the shell, you the

I'm a pimp, you a
I'm dope, you the
I'm a nine, quiet me
You the

you ride for me?
(You ain't got to ask)
you die for me?
(Nigga, they blast you, blast me)
you cry for me?
(Shit, when I die I cry for me)
(Just keep Southside for me)

Nigga, you for me?
(You ain't got to ask)
you die for me?
(Nigga, they blast you, blast me)
you cry for me?
(Shit, when I die I cry for me)
(Just keep reppin' for me)

You can catch me in public housing, wit' of D
Or in the Santa Monica mountains, up to ski
Since, time is money, I rhyme on the
And walk through the strip with a in the ox

You the ice, you know it's top notch
And when it comes to dice, I'm seeing' shorty to the box
Banks stop, pop through your tank top
And leave you wet up a sonar range drop

When I grind, I wear the same tomorrow
When you grind, Show time at the Apollo
Damn every rapper gotta hide sixteen
my flows like a ho that's sixteen

I ran through niggas, niggas
They mad 'cause they see me in Cancun
But I'm ghetto, from the 'hood my nigga
If there's no toothbrush use my finger

I got so many minks, and so leathers
The crib is surrounded by protesters
I'm a grown man, still livin' I'm young
the mind of an old man, full of wisdom

Here the cops come, force van
Rock so much ice, I'm called Frost man
And while we sippin' on cris', you sippin' man
Your got heart, but your heart's in my hand

You want sixteen bars, in song
Or sixteen on your mom's doormat, wha