Luyện nghe bài hát Loco

Hated the most, so I keep my close
Let em know I want the smoke, so much bread I boast
This turn you into toast
I'm so G I keep that pistol on me
Ay I'll beat yo ass you try to press that on me
Ay I keep a stash under all these on me
I got blowin like I got a whistle on me

Ay can't getting paper
Ay stop rollin papers
Ay LSD and
Ay la vida loca
Aye she gone me grapes
Ay we go on dates
Ay got a man at home but she the way I taste

on my choker
Shoppin at Dover
I ain't stopping shit till I'm 70 years
Slap me if I'm
Yea yea yea come
Fucked two that looked like Tina Fey and Amy Poehler
Back shot back shot back back shot right behind the backdrop
stop can't stop can't stop can't stop turnin up like mascots
Matlock Matlock Matlock want me in them padlocks
I hope you got a plan, me if you can hoe
Yea hoe, can't get jammed hoe, be damned hoe
Yea hoe, I'm the man hoe, from the hoe
Yea hoe, out them bandos, to bands hoe
for my fam though -- 3, 2, 1, takeoff
Jets the world with them
And you know we fly with the herb with them
In the town I'm a chief turbo and them
Shouts for the G Herbo and them
I got the cell phone workin again
I just got the styrofoam again
make threats non-verbal again
You know how im lurkin again

Back shot back shot back shot back shot right behind the
Can't stop stop can't stop can't stop turnin up like mascots
Matlock Matlock Matlock Matlock want me in them
I hope you got a plan, me if you can hoe

Ay can't stop getting
Ay stop rollin papers
Ay LSD and
Ay la vida loca
Aye she gone me grapes
Ay we go on dates
Ay got a man at home but she the way I taste
Ay stop getting paper
Ay stop rollin papers
Ay LSD and
Ay la vida loca
Aye she gone feed me
Ay we go on dates
Ay got a man at but she love the way I taste