Luyện nghe bài hát Loyal (Freestyle)

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

(Haha, you it was over?)

1: 50 Cent]
Pretty face tight
motherfucker thick
Need a second to
Yeah a bad bitch
She a for love
Thats why she got shit
Fuck the wrong fool
Fell in with the wrong bitch
Now i ain't put a song out to her she ain't loyal
Better fuck me bitch he ain't doin nothing for you
Baby you gotta think like a to win
How your nigga gonna help you he stuck in the pen
Lifes full of choices, you can choose a life
Start by choosing the telly we meeting tonight
I talk to her trynna get her right
When that head gettin
Man her future's so

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

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

[50
These hoes they trouble man that bitch love you HA HA
Yayo]
If I gave a fuck about a
I'd always be
I never had no motherfucker to smoke
He raw and she had twins on you
half your check and her ass spittin on you

[Hook: Chris
When a rich want you
And your nigga do nothing for ya
These ain't loyal
These ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see

[Verse 3: Lloyd
Your drop dead
Hit my
I
It ain't personal
It all the time
You'll me forever
But it's only for the
Your out here doing
Thinking karma gona be
So your girls ain't bout
your looking for a ride
I ain't heard every
round the world twice
You gon hold a up
how you feel about me
That ain't shit to brag
You got love for
No baby
Im bank
Party we won
leave alone
Leave the snotty ones fun
I bet you still keep it
Your creeping on you
She keep it loyal

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

4: Kidd Kidd]
Whats the number one rule when you hop in the
Turn your location off, while we [?] to the
I don't need that nigga 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 dont hug em, I dont kiss em , I diss em, em, don't miss em
I are you tricking homie thats a big difference
She big things big chains big titties
Big big business big ballin big pimpin
Her ass to for me to care about her feelings
Been kilt that ho off and she still

[Verse 5: Young
He put you in the penthouse and a
He buy you everything you but hes never there
Hey you can't miss me Im
Follow the on the bottles and I appear
Attitude kinda rude we first fucking
Her man in the NBA and I sell dope
When a nigga want you said No!
Now a bitch nigga got you your to go
I make a good girl see how good kush
Shawty said she a nigga she can cook for
I had no idea that label her hood ho
Till Yayo there something I should know

[Verse 5: Brown]
Come on, come on,
Why you
Baby me something
When I her, she gon' leave
And I bet that bottom she gon' cheat
on, come on, girl
Why you
Baby show me
You spent your bread on her
And all for nothing

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