Luyện nghe bài hát Loca

Know your of all the same old thangs
club wit' the same champagne
Backwoods, tryin' to your brain
a broke-ass nigga in the CarMax Range
You ain't nothin' but a vibrant
Ass too thick for 5' 10" frame
Want to spend all night in your nine
Get to purrin' when that get to burnin'
Get it crackin', why you actin' like a
Where it come from, mama or the
You paid for it, did you for it? Get twerkin'
And a nigga gotta sit and wait for it, is it it?
Why I ask when I know?
Don't mind me, mind gone
Nigga better not callin' ya phone
Have my dogs in the at his home

You you drive 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 this
91 Freeway, eastbound,
Late night but the face right, I it
Mando, I'm the man though, you see it
Niggas kill me, so I gotta keep it
I ain't really into clubs, nightlife
Only kick it wit' the thugs, I never did a drug
Weed blowin' what I does, need your right
won't ever catch a nigga at the stoplight
What your like?
Would you ride for a nigga, die for a
room lie for a nigga?
Switch up to set up a snitch on a
Maybe, gon' drive me crazy

You know you me crazy

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