Luyện nghe bài hát Lose My Mind

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

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

I'm hearin' voices in my think I'm schizophrenic
Swear they sayin' get it from another planet
Thirty six, a thousand times I'm somersaults
Do it right and you can live ya summer raw
I'm out my mind, a nigga seein' double y'all
me what's the chance of Jizzle fuckin' both of y'all
She said as long as we can do it with ice on
If that's the case we might as well leave the on
I'm out my mind, blew a thousand swisher sweets
In my black and charger, call it trick or treat
It nothin' to a boss, my goons got goons
House stupid dumb big, my got rooms (yeah!)

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

what my momma told me, she hate my partners
Guess why she 'em though,
all of 'em robbin'
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 where the pill man at, he a blue dolphin
Old broke ass nigga, stop blockin'
Security, I need help 'cause the stalkin'
A half fuckin' mill, what the whip cost me
One-hundred dollars, that's what the pussy me
And when the nigga start hatin', that's when the lost me
Fantastico, that's the hoes call me

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

Drop the top, no bra, got tha out
my name and bring the whole city out
Doin' I do best, d-boy stuntin'
New car, old money, d-boy
in cleaner then a new glock-40
My nickname in the A, up shorty
You know my nerves bad, trigger like a
wrapped around the corner, boy too big
G-O, black shades and my black
But if you wouldn't understand, a black thing
You know we drink that Rozay 'til we out
Wake up, some more, pass back out

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