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

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

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

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

Rep for my brethren, without question
Pull out the weapon in they start flexin'
T Touch, he bust, so stop
I up now wheel it up in a session

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

You be kiddin' me gettin' rid of me
Guns'll blast them boys in Tivoli
Or Rema and jungle where all the be
Even in they still consider me

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

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

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

Punk, yah nuh nuttin', yo, I know you really youre clever
But you caan stop di style dem
Real push button, start it if yuh fi whatever
Yo, tell mi if you heard of mi

Dem call mi the Dutty Loca, the Toca
Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a born
Oonu listen out, esa
The Dutty Loca, the Tony
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, Puerto Rico, I got my man
My nigga, Paul, big up, big up

that R dot O, B dot B
In Jamaica, we smoke kiki
Ladies, we got freaky
I out of school, teach me, teach 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 and pass 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 friend 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 waan disturb man med up
Just through di money weh mi spend up dem go get red up
dem diss mi fi try get mi fed up
R.O.B.B fi rise up di led up

Tony waan fi get dem place bled up
Friends and family dem start get up
Just through dem nah hear di words weh mi up
Better dem fed up or end up a 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 Tony
Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a born
Oonu out, esa loca

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