Luyện nghe bài hát Loco [Explicit]

I the 44
paint the Van Gogh
She the front door
She came
She and rambled
I came and over
No for conversations cold shoulders
my mind
She red wine
She woozy bitch bourgeois from Dubai
She love the hip hop and love my talk
Give head then begged the boy to walk
I write the James
Don't need the Rolls
I need a straight jacket go bat shit
of these rapper stealing my swagger
Tryna run with the practiced
Gangsta Gatsby
Fades no lotion
Get shit cracking
Crack his jaw
in my system
Daddy loved
Like he loved niggas no joking

Everybody get a little bit
Seems like been feeling that lately
Everybody gets a bit lonely
Keep breathing slowly
place at the wrong time
Wrong turn in my own
Right place at the wrong
Got lost in my own

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

Lemme ya 'bout, when a nigga went crazy
At the Marriott, having Cobain dreams
tell ya bout, when a nigga went loco
Ace hotel 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 tryna get the bed
No room to
KABOOM on the

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

Everybody get a bit crazy
Seems like you've been feeling that
Everybody gets a bit lonely
Keep breathing slowly
Right place at the wrong
Wrong turn in my own
Right place at the wrong
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 on an ignorant fuck
Send me some more money, we'll it all up
Hey, remember how we used to fight in
Mama whooped ass for 3 days
Parties at McDonald's for our
okay, it's okay, guess I should say

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

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

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