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 bit, yeah

There ain't shit in this deeper 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 that I do
I'm a thug, my way I show, my love for you
(Nigga for you, I get the coke, turn it into 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 a record like yours dogg, you ain't stayin' upstate)
Nigga for you, I kill a whole goddamn
(Why?)
'Cause I know you'd do the same too haha

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

Would 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, 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 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, me down
You the

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 reppin' 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, I die I don't cry for me)
(Just reppin' Southside for me)

You can catch me in housing, wit' bundles 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 comes to dice, I'm seeing' shorty to the box
stop, guns pop through your tank top
And leave you wet up a sonar range drop

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

I ran niggas, dismantled niggas
mad 'cause 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 many
The is surrounded by animal 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
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 sixteen bars, in format
Or sixteen cars on your doormat, wha