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 bit, yeah

There ain't in this world deeper than loyalty and love
(Except loyalty and love, 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, this my way I show, my for you
(Nigga for you, I get the coke, I'ma turn it cash)
For you, if we go broke, we gon' rob a ass

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

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

you ride 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)

Nigga, you for me?
(You ain't 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, 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, they 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, 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 Monica mountains, up to ski
Since, is money, I rhyme on the clock
And through the strip with a nine in the ox

You seen the ice, you know top notch
And it comes to dice, I'm seeing' shorty to the shot box
Banks stop, guns pop through tank top
And leave you wet up a sonar range drop

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

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

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

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

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