Luyện nghe bài hát True Loyalty

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

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

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

(For you, if we get knocked, have to take the weight
'Cause with a record yours dogg, you ain't stayin' upstate)
Nigga for you, I kill a goddamn crew
(Why?)
I know you'd 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 even got to ask)
you die for me?
(Nigga, they you, they blast me)
you cry for me?
(Shit, when I die I cry for me)
(Just reppin' Southside for me)

Nigga, you for me?
(You even 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 reppin' Southside 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

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

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

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

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

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

I ran niggas, dismantled niggas
mad 'cause they see me in Cancun bitches
But I'm ghetto, straight from the my nigga
If there's no toothbrush I'ma use my

I got so many minks, and so many
The crib is by animal protesters
I'm a man, still livin' like I'm young
With the mind of an old man, of wisdom

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

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