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

Yo, you remember Tony Capicu?
And Caribbean chicks be like chu
All you haters out there can't stop me,
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 like I'm it for me though

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

selecta, yeah, I'ma get'cha
I'm nice under pressure, write a lecture
Paul nothin' but love soon as I met ya
So let's do this and 'em who the rudest

You be kiddin' me gettin' rid of me
Guns'll blast like them in Tivoli
Or Rema and jungle all the killers be
Even in Italy still consider me

One of the that's 'cause I lasted
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 try race case
Gwaan stop di and a gwaan embrace this
A old rust off Magnum mi a got upon mi waist
mi if you nuh love how di Teflon taste

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

Punk, yah nuh nuttin', yo, I know you think youre clever
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 Loca, the Tony Toca
Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a born
listen out, esa loca
The Loca, the Tony Toca
Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a
listen out, esa loca

Yo, the Sosa of rap, Dominicans stand up
Kingston, Jamaica put hands up
San Juan, Puerto Rico, I got my man
My nigga, Paul, big up, big up

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

You touch my man Tony, blow
And the party its straight to the moe
My nigga Sean Paul got the flow
You remember just Gimme the light and the dro

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

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

Tony waan fi get dem place bled up
and family dem start get shred up
Just dem nah hear di words weh mi said up
Better dem fed up or end up a dead weh dem mi

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

Yeah, easy R.O.B.B straight out of
Yuh dun know Tony
Ah dutty yeah, esa