Luyện nghe bài hát True Loyalty

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

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

For you, there ain't a damn thing that I 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 gon' rob a ass

(For you, if we get knocked, have to take the weight
with a record like yours dogg, you ain't 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 your enemies
How you not love
A thug me?

Would 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 keep Southside for me)

Nigga, you 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 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, me down
You the

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 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 keep reppin' for me)

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

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

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

I ran through niggas, dismantled
They mad 'cause see me in Cancun bitches
But I'm ghetto, from the 'hood my nigga
If there's no 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
With the of an old man, full of wisdom

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

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