Luyện nghe bài hát True Loyalty

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

There ain't shit in this world deeper than and love
(Except loyalty and love, thugs)
For you, I pull up in the whip and spray the strip
(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, I'ma turn it cash)
For you, if we go broke, we rob a nigga ass

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

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

you ride 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 keep 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, when I die I 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, quiet me
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 Southside 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 keep reppin' for me)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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