Luyện nghe bài hát Loyal (Freestyle)

[Intro: Lil & Chris Brown]
MULA, BABY!

(Haha, you it was over?)

[Verse 1: 50
Pretty face tight
That motherfucker
Need a second to
Yeah that's a bad
She a for love
why she ain't got shit
Fuck with the wrong
Fell in with the wrong bitch
Now i ain't put a song out to her she ain't loyal
Better fuck with me bitch he doin nothing for you
you gotta think like a winner to win
How nigga gonna help you when he stuck in the pen
Lifes full of choices, you can choose a better
Start by choosing the telly we meeting there
I talk to her get her mind right
When that head good
Man her so bright

[Hook: Brown]
When a nigga want you
And nigga can't do nothing for ya
These ain't loyal
hoes ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see

[Verse 2: Tony
First class
Take a to the six
seats with the Nicks
I take a broke bitch

[50
These hoes they trouble man that bitch love you HA HA
Yayo]
If I gave a fuck about a
I'd always be
I had no motherfucker sour to smoke
He went raw and she had on you
Take half check and her ass spittin on you

[Hook: Brown]
When a nigga want you
And your nigga can't do for ya
These hoes ain't
hoes ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see

[Verse 3: Banks]
Your drop fine
Hit my
I
It ain't personal
It happens all the
You'll remember me
But it's only for the
Your out here wrong
Thinking karma gona be
So your girls ain't nothing
Than your looking for a
I ain't heard every
Been round the world
You gon hold a up
how you feel about me
That shit to brag about
You got for everybody
No thanks
Im crazy
like we won
Hardly leave
Leave the snotty ones fun
I bet you keep it spoil
Queen creeping on you
She ain't it loyal

Chris Brown]
When a rich nigga you
And your can't do nothing for ya
These hoes ain't
hoes ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see

[Verse 4: Kidd]
the number one rule when you hop in the whip
Turn your location off, while we [?] to the
I don't need that nigga outside I live
Cause I know you got a man and he know who I is
Kidd
I dont wife em, I dont love em, I like em, I dont cuss em, I don't cuff em
I dont hug em, I dont kiss em , I diss em, dismiss em, miss em
I are you tricking homie thats a big difference
She into big big chains big titties
Big big business big ballin big pimpin
Her ass to fake for me to care about her
Been kilt ho off and she still trippin

[Verse 5: Buck]
He put you in the penthouse and a
He buy you everything you but hes never there
Hey you can't me Im everywhere
Follow the on the bottles and I appear
kinda rude when we first fucking
Her man play in the NBA and I dope
a rich nigga want you said No!
Now a bitch got you your ready to go
I a good girl see how good kush blow
Shawty said she want a nigga she can for
I had no idea that label her hood ho
Till Yayo said there something I know

[Verse 5: Chris
Come on, on, girl
Why you
Baby me something
When I her, she gon' leave
And I bet that bottom she gon' cheat
on, come on, girl
Why you
show me something
You done spent bread on her
And all for nothing

[Hook: Chris 2x]
When a nigga want you
And your nigga do nothing for ya
These hoes ain't
These hoes ain't
Yeah, yeah, let me see