Luyện nghe bài hát Loca

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

You know you me crazy

Girl, you lookin' like out of King
Magazine, fifteen in the
Hope a don't run up tweakin'
I'm tryna to have a good time this
91 Freeway, eastbound,
Late night but the right, I need 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
Only it wit' the thugs, I ain't never did a drug
Weed blowin' what I does, need your right
They ever catch a nigga at the stoplight
What life like?
you ride for a nigga, die for a nigga?
Court lie for a nigga?
Switch up to set up a snitch on a
Maybe, still gon' drive me

You know you me crazy

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