Luyện nghe bài hát Loyal (Freestyle)

[Intro: Lil & Chris Brown]
MULA, BABY!

(Haha, you it was over?)

1: 50 Cent]
Pretty tight waste
motherfucker thick
Need a to evaluate
Yeah a bad bitch
She a for love
why she ain't got shit
Fuck with the fool
Fell in love with the wrong
Now i ain't put a song out to her she ain't loyal
Better with me bitch he ain't doin nothing for you
Baby you think like a winner to win
How nigga gonna help you when he stuck in the pen
full of choices, you can choose a better life
Start by choosing the telly we meeting there
I talk to her get her mind right
When that head good
Man her so bright

Chris Brown]
When a rich nigga you
And nigga can't do nothing for ya
These ain't loyal
These hoes ain't
Yeah, yeah, let me see

2: Tony Yayo]
First class
a boat to the six
Floor with the Nicks
I take a broke nigga

[50
These hoes they trouble man that bitch dont you HA HA
Yayo]
If I gave a about a bitch
I'd be broke
I had no motherfucker sour to smoke
He went raw and she had on you
half your check and her ass spittin on you

[Hook: Brown]
When a rich nigga you
And nigga can't do nothing for ya
These hoes ain't
These hoes loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see

3: Lloyd Banks]
Your drop fine
Hit my
I
It ain't personal
It happens all the
You'll remember me
But it's for the night
Your out doing wrong
Thinking karma be nice
So your girls ain't bout
your looking for a ride
I ain't every opinion
Been the world twice
You gon hold a up
how you feel about me
That ain't shit to about
You got for everybody
No baby
Im bank
Party we won
leave alone
Leave the snotty half fun
I bet you still keep it
Your Queen on you
She keep it loyal

Chris Brown]
When a rich nigga you
And your nigga do nothing for ya
These ain't loyal
hoes ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see

[Verse 4: Kidd]
Whats the one rule when you hop in the whip
Turn location off, while we [?] to the crib
I don't need that outside where I live
I know you got a man and he know just who I is
Kidd
I dont em, I dont love em, I dont like em, I dont cuss em, I don't cuff em
I hug em, I dont kiss em , I diss em, dismiss em, don't miss em
I are you tricking homie thats a big difference
She into big big chains big titties
Big big business big ballin big pimpin
Her ass to fake for me to care her feelings
Been kilt that ho off and she still

[Verse 5: Buck]
He put you in the and a Panamera
He buy you everything you want but hes never
Hey you can't miss me Im
Follow the sparkles on the bottles and I
Attitude kinda rude when we fucking
Her man play in the NBA and I dope
a rich nigga want you said No!
Now a bitch got you your ready to go
I make a good girl see how good blow
said she want a nigga she can cook for
I had no idea that they label her ho
Till Yayo said something I should know

[Verse 5: Chris
Come on, come on,
Why you
show me something
When I call her, she leave
And I bet bottom dollar she gon' cheat
Come on, come on,
Why you
Baby me something
You done spent bread on her
And all for nothing

[Hook: Chris 2x]
When a rich nigga you
And nigga can't do nothing for ya
hoes ain't loyal
These hoes ain't
Yeah, yeah, let me see