Luyện nghe bài hát True Loyalty

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

There shit in this world deeper than loyalty 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, there ain't a damn thing that I do
I'm a thug, my way I show, my love for you
(Nigga for you, I get the coke, turn it into cash)
For you, if we go broke, we gon' rob a ass

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

I ride, you for me
My your enemies
How could you not
A like me?

Would you for me?
(You ain't 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 reppin' for me)

Nigga, 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 reppin' 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

you ride 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 Southside for me)

Nigga, you for me?
(You ain't 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)

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

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

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

I ran through niggas, niggas
They mad 'cause see me in Cancun 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 leathers
The crib is surrounded by animal
I'm a grown man, still livin' I'm young
With the 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 sippin' man
team got heart, but your heart's in my hand

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