Luyện nghe bài hát Loca

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

You know you drive me

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

You you drive me crazy

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