Luyện nghe bài hát Loyalty

Saw a little motherfucker and y'all was to bend
the mob for something petty but then fetti got thin
Now you back you begin while I'm livin on ten
Got inns sittin in a benz wit rims on hen
Wit stokes, twist, and while you broke bitch I'm paid
Should of but betrayed look at the cheddar you could have made
You started with the mob you was harder than the mob
But no one motherfucker larger than this mob
Swear to god, for c-wall ain't got love
No one that's gonna be on you side is this hot slug
For the and locked I'm throwin my mob up
Cock and bust to all y'all bitches die for us

[liffy
I smell some bitch niggas amongst us, now gone
And when you see me on the streets be strapped cause I'm at you
And that's wit or without a mask on, cause i'ma blast on
Even if in traffic in broad daylight
The only way you live if it don't right
But you out your wish so if I miss you'll be facin barrels by midknight
And that's on these four I hold high
Anybody who my mobsta family they die
I at my boy james to bless me wit some mo' thangs
A mobstaz hard to like stopping off of cocaine
I'm out sweated no dynasty clicks crushin bitches wit this
Nigga your ain't shit, they can't even fade our skits eat a dick

Nigga the mob so what's up
In destination retaliation gotta fuck 'em up
cross the mob so what's up
In every destination retaliation get 'em up
Shit are y'all ready to die for this fetti fuck everyting that's petty
Down to do lets put in work
Stay together whether we rappin of ye together
Get the but don't cross the mob and get hurt loyalty's first

When everything was all y'all niggas threw the wall up
But the shit hit the fan I watch you bitches ball up
Now you is all up, fuck who you call up
My niggas all bust, my all nuts
What the fuck you us, what you say about c-wall
Playa hatin how we ball, nigga be to see y'all
And you mob gonna end up the same homie, put pain on you
No love my slugs got them thugs on 'em
If he wit his I'm blow his brains on 'em, put the chains on 'em
Go insane on em', guess he done wit that range on em
over, so nigga respect my mob like royalty
'till I'm dead y'all hoes dred my love, life, and

When you strapped in a circle
No I'm finna you
the mob put me peeped all of your loopholes
Cause the trigger you
all of you bitches and all of you hoes
When the come
Thugs run shit look at what thugs want
See drugs done
When held the gun got you runnin a loved one
Thought you was to die but you been found to lie
So fuck you trust you, gotta bust you
Crush you now you can't hits and hustle
Try to flex your
But my criteria over comes yo strategies
Try to a mob out of peas
I can ride on you wit and an amount of cheese
I had a lot of bud in 'em
I get mad at the 'em
Whippin out the in 'em
But I ain't studying
If again and on I just put a slug in him
Duggin him and headin hoes off at the pass
up a can of kick ass
Toy wit me loyalty die quick

I roll wit straight leaners
That always carry
And exercising fingers on niggas who come between us
Shockin' the wit young slingers
And we can't be defeated, if you triple team us
Cause this game got my mod deranged if you in
Kamokaze my nigga lo if we loose to you man
So ready to aim it ain't shit to explain
to exchange plenty of paper in the game
To us remain on top of the world until we go bang
Doin our thang while y'all niggas just hate and complain in
But it'ws still gonna be the same we mob forever
And out shine all you ass niggas together

(as lib by stokes)