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 nothin' but a vibrant thang
Ass too thick for your 5' 10"
Want to spend all night in nine lives?
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 for it? Get twerkin'
And a nigga gotta sit and for it, is it worth it?
Why I ask when I know?
mind me, mind already gone
Nigga better not keep callin' ya
Have my in the yard at his home

You know you drive me

Girl, you like somethin' out of King
Magazine, fifteen in the
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 keep 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 mind
won't ever catch a nigga at the stoplight
What life like?
Would you 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 know you me crazy

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