Luyện nghe bài hát Lose My Mind

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

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

This crazy, way too packed
Ros baby, waste two
Hardest thing in the lot that mine
Can't sober, lost my mind

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

I'm out my mind, yeah, a seein' double y'all
Tell me what's the chance of fuckin' both of y'all
She said as long as we can do it with ice on
If that's the case I might as well leave the on

I'm out my mind, just blew a thousand Swisher
In my black and orange Charger, it trick or treat
It ain't nothin' to a boss, my got goons
House stupid dumb big, my got rooms

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

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

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

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

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

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

This shit crazy, way too
Ros baby, waste two
Hardest thang in the lot there mine
Can't sober, lost my mind

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

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

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

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

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

Wassup? 103 yeah,
Nigga, 103, yeah,
Nigga, 103, yeah,
Let go, let go