Luyện nghe bài hát True Loyalty

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

There ain't shit in this deeper than loyalty and love
(Except and love, between thugs)
For you, I pull up in the whip and the whole strip
(For you, I walk up and lay a nigga's kid)

For you, ain't a damn thing that I won't do
I'm a thug, this my way I show, my 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, I'ma have to the weight
'Cause with a record like yours dogg, you ain't upstate)
for you, I kill a whole goddamn crew
(Why?)
'Cause I know you'd do the same too haha

I ride, you for me
My your enemies
How you not love
A like 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 Southside 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 reppin' 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, me down
You the

you ride 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)

Nigga, you 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 reppin' Southside for me)

You can catch me in public housing, bundles of D
Or in the Monica mountains, bundled up to ski
Since, is money, I rhyme on the clock
And walk through the strip a nine in the ox

You seen the ice, you it's top notch
And when it to dice, I'm seeing' shorty to the shot box
stop, guns pop through your tank top
And leave you wet up a sonar range drop

I grind, I wear the same thing tomorrow
When you grind, Show time at the Apollo
Damn near every rapper hide sixteen
my flows like a ho that's sixteen

I ran through niggas, niggas
They mad 'cause they see me in bitches
But I'm ghetto, straight from the my nigga
If there's no toothbrush use my finger

I got so minks, and so many leathers
The crib is surrounded by animal
I'm a grown man, still livin' like I'm
the mind of an old man, full of wisdom

Here the cops come, force van
so much 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 cars on your mom's doormat, wha