Luyện nghe bài hát Loca

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

You know you me crazy

Girl, you like somethin' out of King
Magazine, in the magazine
Hope a nigga don't run up
I'm tryna to have a good time evening
91 Freeway, eastbound,
night but the face right, I need it
Mando, I'm the man though, you see it
Niggas wanna me, so I gotta keep it
I ain't into clubs, into nightlife
Only kick it the thugs, I ain't never did a drug
Weed blowin' I does, need your mind right
They won't ever a nigga at the stoplight
What your like?
Would you ride for a nigga, die for a
Court lie for a nigga?
Switch up to set up a snitch on a
Maybe, still drive me crazy

You you drive me crazy

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