Luyện nghe bài hát Loco [Explicit]

I the 44
Then the Van Gogh
She rang the door
She commando
She came and
I and rolled over
No time for conversations shoulders
Outta my
She red wine
She woozy bitch straight from Dubai
She love the hip hop and love my talk
Give head begged the boy to crip walk
I the James Joyce
Don't need the Royce
I a straight jacket finna go bat shit
Sick of these stealing my swagger
Tryna run with the penmanship
Gangsta Gatsby
Fades no lotion
Get this cracking
his jaw open
Crack in my
Daddy smoking
he loved smoking niggas no joking

Everybody get a bit crazy
Seems you've been feeling that lately
Everybody gets a bit lonely
Keep slowly slowly
Right at the wrong time
turn in my own mind
Right place at the time
Got lost in my own

It's okay, hey Vince, me
are going pretty great and this ain't what you need
Don't need to waste time on an ignorant fuck
Send me more money, we'll laugh it all up
Hey, remember how we to fight in Pre-K?
Mama whooped that ass for 3
at McDonald's for our birthday
It's okay, it's okay, I should say

tell ya 'bout, when a nigga went crazy
At the Marriott, having Cobain dreams
Lemme tell ya bout, a nigga went loco
Ace shoulda stayed at the Soho
Housekeeping knocking on my door though
she know I'm staring in the mirror with a 44
Tryna get my straight
She get the bed straight
No room to
on the sink

Uhh me harta
(Pinche baboso los ojos)
Quien te eh? El muy chingon?
(Date de lo que tienes)
Tu no nadien
(Ya no niño)
Todo lo que quieres hacer te sale mal, un estupido no sabes nada
(You're a ass mutherfuckin' man)
te toma enserio
(I fuckin' hate you, just me the fuck alone)
Sabes que, a la chingada me caes gordo
(Pinche desgraciado)
Pinche vato
(I hate you)

Everybody get a bit crazy
Seems like you've feeling that lately
Everybody a little bit lonely
breathing slowly slowly
Right place at the wrong
Wrong in my own mind
Right at the wrong time
Got in my own mind

It's okay, hey Vince, me
Things are pretty great and this ain't what you need
Don't need to waste your time on an ignorant
Send me some more money, laugh it all up
Hey, remember how we used to in Pre-K?
Mama whooped that ass for 3
Parties at for our birthday
It's okay, okay, guess I should say

In the black Benz speeding my black skin gleaming
Out the
low baby come and see 'em where the rent low
Been gone I don't need a shrink I need a hit song tryna show the a nigga

Been a schizo crip off of 65th though
Anybody I ain't aiming when the shit blow
Jumping through your window finna hit a lick
Thugging since the flip phone be who I flip on

We all waste away, are you looking for?
We all waste away, what do you got in
We all waste away, cause I take much more
We all waste away, rather be lost and
What my pastor say? Some shit that I believe
my master say? Nigga, you won't be free
Until you pass away, razor on my
compensate, this pain, it run so deep
"But you a star," they say, "You mean so to me
so much to me"