Luyện nghe bài hát True Loyalty

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

There ain't shit in this world than loyalty and love
(Except loyalty and love, thugs)
For you, I pull up in the and spray the whole strip
(For you, I walk up close and lay a kid)

For you, there ain't a damn thing I won't do
I'm a thug, this my way I show, my 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, I'ma have to take the
with a record like yours dogg, you ain't stayin' upstate)
Nigga for you, I kill a goddamn crew
(Why?)
'Cause I know you'd do the thing too haha

I ride, you for me
My enemies enemies
How you not love
A thug 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 even 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 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, quiet me
You the

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 Southside for me)

Nigga, you 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)

You can catch me in public housing, wit' of D
Or in the Santa mountains, bundled up to ski
Since, time is money, I on the clock
And walk through the strip with a 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 like a sonar drop

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

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

I got so many minks, and so leathers
The crib is surrounded by protesters
I'm a grown man, still livin' I'm young
With the mind of an old man, of wisdom

Here the cops come, task van
so much ice, I'm called Jack Frost man
And we sippin' on cris', you sippin' backwash man
Your team got heart, but heart's in my hand

You want sixteen bars, in song
Or sixteen cars on your doormat, wha