Luyện nghe bài hát Getting Loose

[Intro:
Yeah, ooh
Van
Yeah, yeah,

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

[Verse 1:
Uh, in the city, Daytons on the 57
Chevy chrome, four switcher
LS engine, bitches came the interior
pot, stir it up, fumes got her tearing up
'79 Malibu, down the avenue
If them niggas really wanna race, bring the bag
through in the space coupe, everything new
Umbrellas in the door, galaxy in the
in the booth, sharks after the loot
Be cool, muhfucker, ain't nobody you
where the money at, came back with all that
Blabber-mouth bitch gave my the treasure map
We know it's at, muhfucker, forget a plaque
For twice you pay, homeboy, you could get it back
We call a private plane like a taxi cab
Crib with extended and a heli-pad, bitch

[Chorus:
I'm getting loose, lil' bitch, getting
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 in the booth, yeah
I'm loose, lil' bitch, getting loose
I don't 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
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, shit, I going for the floof, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, now way, I ain't going for the floof,

[Verse 2: Wiz
Bars in the all that it took
We don't gotta ask questions, we wrote the
life way better than it look
You gonna get to work on foot
Got these other rap niggas
10 years, ain't by a hair
You could drop shit in his whip, not in
Proceed with care, the set keep in the air
No need for VIP passes, my whole in the clear
VS in all our pieces, try to call our phone, can't us
We probably out the country or rolling weed up, FIFA
And my cars is decent, some of 'em older, some
my keys in, this one for today
You gon' see a new one weekend, on gang

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