Luyện nghe bài hát True Loyalty

Unh, yeah, I like the way this feel here
Yo turn me up in the head phones 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 walk up close and lay a kid)

For you, there ain't a 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 the weight
'Cause with a record like yours dogg, you stayin' upstate)
for you, I kill a whole goddamn crew
(Why?)
'Cause I you'd do the same thing too haha

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

you ride for me?
(You ain't got to ask)
you die for me?
(Nigga, they blast you, blast me)
you cry for me?
(Shit, when I die I cry for me)
(Just keep reppin' 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 keep Southside 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

Would you for me?
(You ain't got to ask)
you die for me?
(Nigga, blast you, they blast me)
you cry for me?
(Shit, I die I don't cry for me)
(Just reppin' Southside for me)

Nigga, you for me?
(You ain't got to ask)
you die for me?
(Nigga, they blast you, they me)
you cry for me?
(Shit, when I die I cry for me)
(Just keep reppin' for me)

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

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

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

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

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

Here the come, task force van
Rock so much ice, I'm called Jack man
And while we sippin' on cris', you sippin' man
Your team got heart, but your in my hand

You want sixteen bars, in song
Or sixteen cars on mom's doormat, wha