Luyện nghe bài hát Loca

Know sick of all the same old thangs
Same wit' the same champagne
Backwoods, tryin' to burn your
Wit' a broke-ass in the CarMax Range
You ain't nothin' but a vibrant
Ass too thick for 5' 10" frame
Want to spend all in your nine lives?
Get to when that liquor get to burnin'
Get it crackin', why you like a virgin?
Where it from, mama or the surgeon?
You for it, did you pray for it? Get twerkin'
And a nigga gotta sit and for it, is it worth it?
Why I ask when I already
Don't mind me, already gone
Nigga better not keep ya phone
Have my dogs in the yard at his

You you drive me crazy

Girl, you lookin' like out of King
Magazine, in the magazine
a nigga don't run up tweakin'
I'm tryna to have a good time evening
91 Freeway, eastbound,
Late but the face right, I need it
Mando, I'm the man though, you see it
Niggas kill me, so I gotta keep it
I ain't into clubs, into nightlife
Only kick it wit' the thugs, I ain't did a drug
Weed blowin' what I does, your mind right
They won't ever a nigga at the stoplight
What your like?
you ride for a nigga, die for a nigga?
Court room lie for a
Switch up to set up a snitch on a
Maybe, still drive me crazy

You know you drive me

Siempre quiere estar en la gusta con
Amigos como y nunca quieres estar en la casa
Tienes cosas que hacer en la también
Siempre estar con ellos y nunca quieres estar conmigo what the fuck
Yo no sé que vas hacer, but you need to get your shit
a mi no me vas a tratar como ninguna otra pendeja estupido