Luyện nghe bài hát Loyalty

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

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

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

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

LAT, Young Money
Try but it ain't no us
Why? We back by demand
baller-blocking us
Lord Gudda, a nigga
MOB, I'm brazy,
Hard at work, I'm slaving,
Yeah, up, I'm wavy, nigga

Percocet and adderall, man, I could 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,
Cruise control, I'm nigga
around, I'm waving, nigga

[Verse 2:
There's a Glock clocked by my
Young dread head, throwing signs
I got bands it's band time
Posted up at house, trappin' off the landmine

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

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

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

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

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 cocaine than Mitch
I got more and piss and make more money than cents (sense)

She got more hips tits, she got more tricks than tips
She put my name on her tongue and she licks her lips
LW, Lil Wayne, to them, to her, length and width
Kill you for me, she will like Jada Smith

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

Motherfuckers try to test me, I cram for one
All these fuckin' on me, bitch, I'm Rabbit son
Happy birthday, I got the gift of gab at one
run they mouth until they cramp they tongue

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

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

LAT