Luyện nghe bài hát Loyal (Version 2)

Young Mula,

I up all last night
I know this hoes ain't
But you was blowin' up her last night
But she ain't have a ringer nor her ring on night ooh
Nigga, that's that
Why give a bitch your heart? she rather have a purse
Why a bitch your inch? when she rather have nine
You know how the game go she be mine, 'bout time, I'm the shit, ooh
Nigga, that nerve
You all her, and she all about hers
Junior in this bitch no flamingos
And I've everything but trust these hoes, C.B. fuck wit' me!

When I rich want you
And nigga can do nothing for ya
Oh these hoes ain't
Whoa these ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
got rich
Took a broke bitch
I can make a broke bitch
But I don't fuck with broke
Got a girl with some fake titties
I her to the Bay with me
closed, smoking marijuana
Rolling up the bar, I'm a rockstar
She do drugs, smoke weed, get drunk
She see a nigga trapped
She wanna all the rappers

When I rich nigga you (Want you babe)
And nigga can't do nothing for ya (Nothin' oh)
Oh these ain't loyal (No they ain't)
these hoes ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see

Black girl with a big
If she a bad bitch, get to it (Right away)
We up in club, bring me the bottles
I know girl, that you came in this with your man
That's a no no
All is in the air
I see you dance

got rich
Took a broke bitch
I can make a broke bitch
But I don't fuck broke bitches

I rich nigga want you (Want you babe)
And nigga can't do nothing for ya (No nothin' no)
Oh these hoes loyal (Oh no)
Whoa these hoes ain't
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, let me see

With Ciroc in the
Ain't no tellin' will I fuck, 'em or will I 'em
That's what they be yelling, I'm a pimp by
No relation, I don't 'em, I replace 'em
LVs, Hermes,
Them hoes ain't loyal, rotatin'
School me to the game, now I'm on my
Put it her in the she was riding in that hooptie
fuck that
I got my own hoe
your weed
Got my own
Had to put my back on
Tell that put a ring back on, Montana

Come on, on, girl why you frontin'?
Baby me something
When I her, she gon' leave
And I bet that dollar she gon' cheat
Come on, come on, girl why you
Baby show me
You spent bread on her
And all for nothing

When I rich nigga you (Want you babe)
And nigga can't do nothing for ya (Can't do nothin' for you)
Oh hoes ain't loyal (Oh no)
Whoa these ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see

I rich nigga want you (Want you babe)
And your can't do nothing for ya (Oh)
Oh these hoes ain't (No they ain't)
Whoa these ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
Yeah, let me see
Yeah, let me see
Let me see
Oh these ain't loyal