Luyện nghe bài hát True Loyalty

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

There ain't shit in this world deeper than and love
(Except and love, between thugs)
For you, I up in the whip and spray the whole strip
(For you, I walk up 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 turn it cash)
For you, if we go broke, we gon' rob a ass

(For you, if we get knocked, have to take the weight
'Cause a record like yours dogg, you ain't stayin' upstate)
Nigga for you, I a whole goddamn crew
(Why?)
'Cause I know you'd do the same thing too

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

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

Would you 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 keep reppin' 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, I die I don't cry for me)
(Just keep Southside for me)

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

You seen the ice, you know top notch
And it comes to dice, I'm seeing' shorty to the shot box
Banks stop, guns pop through tank top
And leave you wet up like a sonar range

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

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

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

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

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