Luyện nghe bài hát Loyalty

Saw a little and y'all was ready to bend
Left the mob for something petty but then got thin
Now you back where you begin I'm livin on ten
Got inns sittin in a benz wit sippin on hen
Wit stokes, twist, and mayze while you broke I'm paid
Should of but betrayed look at the cheddar you could have made
You with the mob thought you was harder than the mob
But ain't no one motherfucker larger than mob
to god, for y'all c-wall ain't got love
No only one gonna be on you side is this hot slug
For the dead and I'm throwin my mob up
Cock and bust to all y'all bitches die for us

[liffy
I smell some bitch niggas amongst us, now they
And when you see me on the streets be cause I'm at you dome
And that's wit or without a mask on, i'ma blast on sight
Even if it's in traffic in broad
The only way you live if it don't spray
But you out your death wish so if I miss you'll be facin by midknight
And that's on four fingers I hold high
who crosses my mobsta family they die
I hollered at my boy james to bless me wit some mo'
A mobstaz hard to like stopping off of cocaine
I'm leavin out sweated no dynasty crushin bitches wit this
Nigga your ain't shit, they can't even fade our skits eat a dick

Nigga cross the mob so up
In every destination gotta fuck 'em up
Nigga cross the mob so up
In every destination retaliation get 'em up
Shit are y'all about ready to die for this fetti fuck that's petty
Down to do lets put in work
Stay whether we rappin of slangin ye together
Get the paper but don't cross the mob and get loyalty's first

When everything was all good niggas threw the wall up
But when the hit the fan I watch you bitches ball up
Now you is all up, fuck who you call up
My niggas all bust, my all nuts
What the fuck you call us, you say about c-wall
Playa hatin how we ball, nigga be to see y'all
And you mob gonna end up the homie, put this pain on you
No my slugs got them thugs name on 'em
If he wit his kids I'm blow his on 'em, put the chains on 'em
Go insane on em', guess he done wit that range on em
Rain over, so nigga respect my mob royalty
I'm dead y'all hoes dred my love, life, and loyalty

When you come strapped in a
No I'm hurt you
Cause the mob put me all of your loopholes
Cause the trigger you
all of you bitches and all of you hoes
When the bruh
Thugs run shit look at what thugs want
See what done
When held the gun got you from a loved one
Thought you was to die but you been found to lie
So you can't trust you, gotta bust you
Crush you now you can't lick hits and
Try to your muscle
But my criteria gotta over comes yo
Try to make a mob out of
I can ride on you wit and an amount of cheese
I had a lot of bud in 'em
I get mad at the 'em
out the stud in 'em
But I ain't studying
If and it's on I just put a slug in him
Duggin him dead and headin hoes off at the
up a can of kick ass
Toy wit me loyalty die blast

I roll wit straight mobsta
always carry beamers
And exercising trigger fingers on niggas who between us
Shockin' the world wit slingers
And we be defeated, even if you triple team us
Cause this game got my mod if you in pain
Kamokaze like my nigga lo if we to you man
So ready to aim it ain't shit to explain
Shots to exchange plenty of in the game
To us remain on top of the world until we go bang
Doin our while y'all niggas just hate and complain in vain
But it'ws still be the same we gonna mob forever
And out shine all you ass niggas together

(as lib by stokes)