Luyện nghe bài hát True Loyalty

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

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 walk up and lay a nigga's kid)

For you, there ain't a thing that I won't 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 rob a nigga ass

(For you, if we get knocked, have to take the weight
'Cause with a record like yours dogg, you stayin' upstate)
Nigga for you, I a whole goddamn crew
(Why?)
'Cause I you'd do the same thing too haha

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

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, 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, 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 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 keep reppin' for me)

You can catch me in housing, wit' bundles of D
Or in the Santa Monica mountains, up to ski
Since, is money, I rhyme on the clock
And walk through the strip 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 leave you wet up a sonar range drop

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

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

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 much ice, I'm called Frost man
And we sippin' on cris', you sippin' backwash man
Your team got heart, but heart's in my hand

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