Luyện nghe bài hát Esa Loca (Ft Tony Touch And Ro)

Yo, you remember Tony Capicu?
And chicks be like papi chu
All you haters out there can't me, dude
I got niggas out dem shotta you

not ready for the R R O
Y'all not ready for Sean
Y'all not for Tony Toca
Ladies, esa

Ay yo, lookin', from DR to Brooklyn
Rico to Montego, do it for the people
Toca aka Mr.
Do what I do I'm doin' it for me though

Rep for my brethren, that's question
Pull out the weapon in case they start
T Touch, he bust, so guessin'
I weed up now it up in a session

Rudebwoy selecta, yeah, I'ma
I'm nice pressure, write a quick lecture
Sean nothin' but love soon as I met ya
So let's do this and show 'em who the

You must be me gettin' rid of me
Guns'll blast like them boys in
Or Rema and jungle where all the be
in Italy they still consider me

One of the dopest that's 'cause I
The rest is all hopeless nothin' but
I'm so yet I'm so blasted
And I'm out son big up all the

Tell dem all for races seh nuh guy caan try race
Gwaan stop di progress and a gwaan this
A old rust off mi a got hitch upon mi waist
Tell mi if you nuh how di Teflon taste

Well, I don't need a lawyer 'cau there be a case
Forget you see, now your life is get replaced
I'm di dappa dung inna di biz
I'm about to show you what really is

Punk, yah nuh nuttin', yo, I know you really think youre
But you stop di style dem never
Real push button, start it if yuh ready fi
Yo, mi if you heard of mi ever

Dem call mi the Dutty Loca, the Toca
Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a born
listen out, esa loca
The Dutty Loca, the Toca
Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a
Oonu listen out, esa

Yo, it's the of rap, Dominicans stand up
Kingston, Jamaica put your up
San Juan, Rico, I got my man Touch
My nigga, Paul, big up, big up

It's R dot O, B dot B
In Jamaica, we kiki kiki
Ladies, we got freaky
I dropped out of school, teach me, me

You touch my man Tony, guns'll
And the party its straight to the moe
My nigga Sean Paul still got the
You just Gimme the light and pass the dro

R.O.B.B, I got my see straw may we blend up
Weh all who know see dat a mi high grade friend up
Man a quality we all a smoke to di end up
Wid mi pal upon mi pen up it a mi head up

But some waan disturb man med up
Just through di weh mi spend up dem high go get red up
dem diss mi fi try get mi fed up
R.O.B.B fi rise up di led up

Tony Toca waan fi get dem bled up
Friends and dem start get shred up
Just through dem nah di words weh mi said up
dem fed up or end up a dead weh dem call mi

The Dutty Loca, the Toca
Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a
listen out, esa loca
The Dutty Loca, the Toca
Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a herbalist
Oonu out, esa loca

Yeah, R.O.B.B straight out of Jersey
Yuh dun know Toca
Ah yeah, esa loca