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

Yo, you remember Tony Capicu?
And Caribbean chicks be papi chu
All you haters out there can't stop me,
I got out there 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, good lookin', from DR to
Rico to Montego, do it for the people
Toca aka Mr.
Do what I do like I'm doin' it for me

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

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

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

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

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

Well, I don't need a lawyer 'cau won't be a case
Forget what you see, now your 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 think youre clever
But you caan stop di dem never
Real push button, start it if yuh ready fi
Yo, tell mi if you heard of mi

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

Yo, it's the Sosa of rap, 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 smoke kiki
Ladies, we got freaky
I dropped out of school, me, teach me

You touch my man Tony, guns'll
And the party its straight to the moe
My Sean Paul still got the flow
You remember just Gimme the 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 store 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
When dem mi fi try get mi fed up
R.O.B.B fi rise up di led up

Tony Toca fi get dem place bled up
Friends and family dem get shred up
Just through dem nah hear di weh mi said up
Better dem fed up or end up a weh dem call mi

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

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