Luyện nghe bài hát Lose My Mind

Let's get it
Oh, that shit right here, nigga
Yeah, wassup? Nigga, 103, yeah
When this hit in the club, nigga
Yeah, yeah, let go, let go

Why y'all trippin'? I'm fine
12: 45, 'bout that
Couldn't get it all week, time to
like a tank, lose my mind

This crazy, way too packed
Ros baby, two stacks
Hardest thing in the lot that mine
spell sober, lost my mind

I'm hearing voices in my head, I'm schizophrenic
Swear they sayin' they get it from another
36, a times do a somersault
Do it right and you can your whole summer raw

I'm out my mind, yeah, a nigga seein' y'all
Tell me the chance of Jizzle fuckin' both of y'all
She as long as we can do it with your ice on
If the case I might as well leave the lights on

I'm out my mind, just blew a thousand Swisher
In my black and orange Charger, call it or treat
It nothin' to a boss, my goons got goons
House stupid big, my rooms got rooms

Why y'all trippin'? I'm fine
12: 45, 'bout time
Couldn't get it all week, to unwind
Drankin' like a tank, my mind

This shit crazy, way too
Ros baby, two stacks
Hardest thing in the lot that there
Can't spell sober, lost my

Guess my mama told me, she hate my partner
Guess why she hate her though? 'Cause our love
Fuck da police 'cause our love
White girls fun 'cause all of swallow

Why I ain't fuck her at da house? 'Cause the holla
And where the pill man at? He a blue dolphin
Old broke ass nigga cock blockin'
Security, I need help 'cause the bitch

A half fuckin' mil, that's what the whip me
100 dollas, that's the pussy cost me
And when the nigga start hatin' when the nigga lost me
Fantastico, that's the ho's call me

Why y'all trippin'? I'm fine
12: 45, 'bout that
get it all week, time to unwind
Drankin' like a tank, my mind

This shit crazy, way too
Ros baby, two stacks
Hardest thang in the lot that mine
Can't spell sober, lost my

Drop the top, no bra, got the out
Mention my name and bring the whole out
Doin' what I do best, D-boy
New car, old money D-boy

Stepped in, cleaner a new Glock 40
My nickname in the A is strapped-up
You know my nerve there trigger a toothpick
Line wrapped the corner boy, too thick

G coat, black shades and my black
And if you wouldn't understand a black thing
You know we drink that ros until we
Wake up, some more and pass back out

Why trippin'? I'm just fine
12: 45, that time
Couldn't get it all week, time to
Drankin' like a tank, my mind

shit crazy, way too packed
Ros baby, two stacks
Hardest thang in the lot that there
Can't spell sober, my mind

103 yeah, yeah
Nigga, 103, yeah,
Nigga, 103, yeah,
Let go, let go