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 lil' bit,

There ain't in this world deeper 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 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 rob a nigga 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 you'd do the same thing too haha

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

you ride 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 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, I die I don't 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 you, they 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 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)

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

You seen the ice, you know it's top
And when it comes to dice, I'm shorty 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 tomorrow
When you grind, it's time at the Apollo
near every rapper gotta hide sixteen
Well my like a ho that's sixteen

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

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, full of

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

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