Luyện nghe bài hát Loyalty

[Verse 1: Gudda]
Ok, I'm shining, beaming,
Big timing, stunting and
Dangerous, with caution
If I sneeze, you in a
Chasing paper, we do often
Two bad bitches, thick horses
Let 'em snort cocaine at a
Leave 'em stiff like

Don't try to race, car got horses
The pint we drink, it costs a
so dope, man, you can't copy
You can't bite it, you can't it
I got bars with more in
Watch me blossom, me flourish
If you try to touch my
You will feel my chucks like

All my bitches I'm gorgeous
Get a massage I'm recording
Single like a bill
I am a free man, call me
Come and slob on my knob corn on the cob
Check in me and go and do your job

Now lay in the bed and then give me
I have to ask, I don't have to beg
Yeah, I'm bumping Three Six in the Phantom of the Opera
from Yugoslavia, bake niggas like talapia

LAT, Money mafia
Try but it ain't no us
We back by popular demand
Quit us
Gudda, praise a nigga
MOB, I'm brazy,
at work, I'm slaving, nigga
Yeah, up, I'm wavy, nigga

and adderall, man, I could walk on water
I got a son, his name Jaylen and he want all your
I'm a landmine, got this by a landslide, I'm racing,
control, I'm pacing nigga
Turn around, I'm waving,

2: HoodyBaby]
There's a Glock by my pantsline
Young dread head, gang signs
I got bands like it's band
Posted up at house, trappin' off the landmine

What's all hootin' and hollerin'?
I'm who bring the in
the top, it was botherin'
Now go let mother in
The cocaine from Colombia, the chopper is
Got a house full of bricks, you can call it

Bitch, up, it's only head if you swallowin'
Baby, get to geekin', get to and gobblin'
Your think I'm bad, they must be looking for trouble then
It's a foam party, I be they bubbles then

Then I hop in the whip, a play on some bricks
My homies say pull up, we just up on a lick
I'm in the with the sticks, it's the revenge of the Crips
Hoe, you know OHB, I brought the gang in this bitch

[Verse 3: Lil
Hoe, you know it's LAT, we almost famous, lil
On our and on our feet like Usher Raymond, lil bitch
And you know Lil Wayne is the shit and you and shit
Fat head, long neck she 'bout to this dick

I got more bang in a stick than butane in a vic
I got my whole gang in this bitch and you came with a bitch
I got more purple rain than Prince and more than Mitch
I got more and piss and make more money than cents (sense)

She got hips than tits, she got more tricks than tips
She put my name on her tongue and then she her lips
LW, Lil Wayne, to them, to her, that's and width
you for me, she will like Jada Pinkett Smith

It's the return of the Blood, to turn up and thug
We wan' know who got the chicken and the colonel the gun
Man, my stripper take a bath in ones
Make her these fuckin' niggas like some Cap'n Crunch

Motherfuckers try to test me, I ain't for one
All these karats on me, bitch, I'm Rabbit son
Happy birthday, I got the gift of gab at one
Motherfuckers run mouth until they cramp they tongue

pussy, get fucked; play ass, get stuck
Playtime is over, ass is grass and now that grass get cut
Duct tape and we quackin' up then beat 'em with more
Than a vampires and Draculas, to ashes to dust

Buried just for staring, yellow tape canaries
We all and no talk, my sharks breaking your aquarium
Out of the ordinaries and went to the art of
When you see them thieves
Know that loyalty's amongst

LAT