Luyện nghe bài hát Getting Loose

[Intro:
Yeah, ooh
Van
Yeah, yeah,

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

1: Curren$y]
Uh, in the city, Daytons on the 57
Chevy chrome, four switcher
LS engine, bitches came with the
Dope pot, stir it up, fumes got her up
'79 Malibu, mash down the
If them niggas really wanna race, the bag through
Came through in the coupe, everything new
in the door, galaxy in the roof
Boss in the booth, sharks after the
Be cool, muhfucker, nobody asked you
Goin' where the money at, came back with all
Blabber-mouth bitch my niggas the treasure map
We know where it's at, muhfucker, a plaque
For twice what you pay, homeboy, you could get it
We could call a private plane like a cab
Crib with extended and a heli-pad, bitch

[Chorus:
I'm getting loose, lil' bitch, getting
I don't wanna know the truth, got in my roof, yeah
I'm getting loose, young nigga, getting
I going for the floof, getting 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, getting
I ain't going for the floof, getting head in the booth,
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 2: Wiz
in the hook's all that it took
We don't ask questions, we wrote the book
This life way better it look
You ain't gonna get to work on
Got these other rap niggas
10 years, ain't miss by a
You could drop shit in his whip, not in
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 probably out the country or rolling weed up, playing
And my cars is decent, of 'em older, some recent
Leaving my in, this one for today
You see a new one this weekend, on gang

[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, lil' bitch, loose
I don't wanna know the truth, got stars in my roof,
I'm getting loose, young nigga, getting
I ain't going for the floof, 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?