Luyện nghe bài hát Getting Loose

[Intro:
Yeah, ooh
Van
Yeah, yeah,

[Chorus:
I'm getting loose, bitch, getting loose
I don't know the truth, got stars in my roof, yeah
I'm getting loose, young nigga, getting
I ain't going for the floof, head in the booth, yeah
I'm getting loose, bitch, getting loose
I don't know the truth, got stars in my roof, yeah
I'm getting loose, young nigga, loose
I going for the floof, getting head in the booth, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, shit, I ain't going for the floof,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, now way, I ain't going for the floof,

[Verse 1:
Uh, in the city, Daytons on the 57
Chevy chrome, four switcher
LS engine, bitches came the interior
Dope pot, it up, fumes got her tearing up
'79 Malibu, mash the avenue
If them really wanna race, bring the bag through
through in the space coupe, everything new
Umbrellas in the door, in the roof
Boss in the booth, sharks after the
Be cool, muhfucker, nobody asked you
Goin' the money at, came back with all that
Blabber-mouth bitch my niggas the treasure map
We know where it's at, muhfucker, forget a
For what you pay, homeboy, you could get it back
We call a private plane like a taxi cab
with extended driveway and a heli-pad, bitch

[Chorus:
I'm loose, lil' bitch, getting loose
I wanna know the truth, got stars in my roof, yeah
I'm getting loose, young nigga, loose
I ain't going for the floof, getting head in the booth,
I'm loose, lil' bitch, getting loose
I don't wanna know the truth, got in my roof, yeah
I'm loose, young nigga, getting loose
I ain't going for the floof, getting head in the booth,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, shit, I ain't for the floof, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, now way, I ain't going for the floof,

2: Wiz Khalifa]
Bars in the hook's all it took
We don't ask questions, we wrote the book
This life way better than it
You ain't gonna get to on foot
Got these other rap niggas
10 years, miss by a hair
You could drop in his whip, not in here
Proceed with care, the set trees in the air
No need for VIP passes, my whole in the clear
VS in all our pieces, try to call our phone, reach us
We out the country or rolling weed up, playing FIFA
And my cars is decent, some of 'em older, recent
Leaving my keys in, one for today
You see a new one this weekend, on gang

[Chorus:
I'm getting loose, bitch, getting loose
I wanna know the truth, got stars in my roof, yeah
I'm getting loose, nigga, getting loose
I ain't going for the floof, head in the booth, yeah
I'm loose, lil' bitch, getting loose
I wanna know the truth, got stars in my roof, yeah
I'm getting loose, young nigga, getting
I ain't going for the floof, getting head in the booth,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, shit, I going for the floof, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, now way, I ain't going for the floof,