Luyện nghe bài hát Loca

Know your sick of all the same old
Same club wit' the champagne
Backwoods, tryin' to burn brain
Wit' a broke-ass nigga in the Range
You ain't nothin' but a thang
Ass too thick for your 5' 10"
Want to spend all night in nine lives?
Get to purrin' when that liquor get to
Get it crackin', why you actin' 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 wait for it, is it it?
Why I ask I already know?
Don't me, mind already gone
better not keep callin' ya phone
Have my dogs in the yard at his

You you drive me crazy

Girl, you lookin' like somethin' out of
Magazine, in the magazine
Hope a nigga 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 into clubs, into 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 your life
you ride for a nigga, die for a nigga?
Court room lie for a
Switch up to set up a snitch on a
Maybe, gon' drive me crazy

You know you drive me

Siempre quiere en la calle gusta con
Amigos como pendejo y nunca estar en la casa
Tienes cosas que en la casa también
Siempre quieres estar con ellos y 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 como ninguna otra pendeja estupido