Luyện nghe bài hát Lose My Mind

get it shawty!
Oh that shit right here nigga
up? What's up?
103 yo, 103, yo!
When this shit drop in the club
Yeah, it go, it go

Why y'all trip, I'm fine
Twelve five, 'bout that time
Couldn't get it all week, time to
like a tank, lose my mind
This cray, way too bad
Rosé baby, waste two
Hottest in the lot, that there mine
Can't sober, lost my mind

I'm hearin' voices in my head think I'm
Swear they lets get it from another planet
Thirty six, a times I'm doin' somersaults
Do it and you can live ya whole summer raw
I'm out my mind, yeah a nigga seein' double
Tell me what's the chance of Jizzle fuckin' both of
She said as long as we can do it your ice on
If that's the we might as well leave the lights on
I'm out my mind, just blew a thousand sweets
In my black and orange charger, call it trick or
It ain't nothin' to a boss, my goons got
House stupid dumb big, my rooms got (yeah!)

Why y'all trip, I'm just
Twelve forty five, that time
Couldn't get it all week, to unwind
like a tank, lose my mind
This cray, way too bad
Rosé baby, two stacks
Hottest thing in the lot, that mine
Can't spell sober, lost my

Guess what my told me, she hate my partners
why she hate 'em though,
'Cause all of 'em
Fuck the police, 'cause all of 'em
White girls fun, all of 'em swallow
Why I ain't her at the house, 'cause the bitch holla
And the pill man at, he need a blue dolphin
Old broke ass nigga, cock blockin'
Security, I help 'cause the bitch stalkin'
A half fuckin' mill, that's the whip cost me
One-hundred dollars, that's what the cost me
And when the nigga start hatin', when the nigga lost me
Fantastico, that's what the hoes me

Why trip, I'm just fine
forty five, 'bout that time
Couldn't get it all week, time to
Drink a tank, lose my mind
shit cray, way too bad
Rosé baby, waste two
Hottest thing in the lot, there mine
Can't sober, lost my mind

the top, no bra, got tha titties out
Mention my and bring the whole city out
Doin' what I do best, stuntin'
New car, old money, stuntin'
Step in then a new glock-40
My in the A, strapped up shorty
You know my nerves bad, like a toothpick
Line around the corner, boy too big
G-O, black shades and my chains
But if you wouldn't understand, it's a black
You know we that Rozay 'til we black out
Wake up, some more, pass back out

Why trip, I'm just fine
Twelve forty five, that time
Couldn't get it all week, to unwind
Drink like a tank, my mind
shit cray, way too bad
Rosé baby, two stacks
thing in the lot, that there mine
Can't spell sober, my mind