Luyện nghe bài hát Loca

Know your sick of all the same old
Same wit' the same champagne
Backwoods, tryin' to burn your
a broke-ass nigga in the CarMax Range
You ain't nothin' but a vibrant
Ass too thick for 5' 10" frame
Want to all night in your nine lives?
Get to when that liquor get to burnin'
Get it crackin', why you like a virgin?
Where it come from, mama or the
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 me, mind already gone
Nigga better not keep ya phone
Have my in the yard at his home

You know you drive me

Girl, you like somethin' out of King
Magazine, in the magazine
a nigga don't run up tweakin'
I'm tryna to a good time this evening
91 Freeway, eastbound,
Late night but the right, I need it
Mando, I'm the man though, you see it
Niggas kill me, so I gotta keep it
I ain't really clubs, into nightlife
kick it wit' the thugs, I ain't never did a drug
Weed blowin' what I does, need your mind
They won't catch a nigga at the stoplight
What life like?
you ride for a nigga, die for a nigga?
Court room lie for a
up to set up a snitch on a nigga?
Maybe, still gon' drive me

You know you me crazy

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