Luyện nghe bài hát True Loyalty

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

There ain't shit in this world deeper than and love
(Except and love, between thugs)
For you, I pull up in the whip and spray the whole
(For you, I up close 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 turn it cash)
For you, if we go broke, we gon' rob a ass

(For you, if we get knocked, I'ma have to take the
'Cause with a record yours dogg, you ain't stayin' upstate)
Nigga for you, I kill a goddamn crew
(Why?)
'Cause I you'd do the same thing too haha

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

Would you for me?
(You even 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 Southside for me)

Nigga, you for me?
(You ain't 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, quiet me
You the

Would you for me?
(You even 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 ain't 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 Southside for me)

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

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

When I grind, I the same thing tomorrow
When you grind, it's Show at the Apollo
Damn every rapper gotta hide sixteen
Well my flows a ho that's sixteen

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

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

the cops come, task force 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 on your mom's doormat, wha