Luyện nghe bài hát True Loyalty

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

There ain't shit in this world deeper than 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, there ain't a damn 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 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
with a record like yours dogg, you ain't stayin' upstate)
Nigga for you, I kill a whole goddamn
(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, they blast you, blast me)
you cry for me?
(Shit, I die I don't cry for me)
(Just keep reppin' for me)

Nigga, you 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 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 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)

You can me in public housing, wit' 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 it's top
And when it comes to dice, I'm seeing' to the shot box
Banks stop, guns pop through your top
And leave you wet up like a sonar drop

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

I ran through niggas, dismantled
They mad 'cause see me in Cancun bitches
But I'm ghetto, straight from the 'hood my
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 mind of an old man, full of

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

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