Luyện nghe bài hát True Loyalty

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

There ain't shit in this world deeper than loyalty and
(Except and love, between 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, my way I show, my love for you
(Nigga for you, I get the coke, I'ma it into cash)
For you, if we go broke, we gon' rob a ass

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

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

you ride for me?
(You even 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 ain't 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, 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 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, you 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 reppin' for me)

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

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

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

I ran niggas, dismantled niggas
They mad 'cause see me in Cancun bitches
But I'm ghetto, from the 'hood my nigga
If no toothbrush I'ma use my finger

I got so many minks, and so many
The is surrounded by animal protesters
I'm a grown man, still like I'm young
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 sippin' on cris', you sippin' man
Your team got heart, but heart's in my hand

You sixteen bars, in song format
Or sixteen cars on your doormat, wha