Luyện nghe bài hát Mi Vida Loca

Hey vato, that was pretty dope, A! But uh, kick another rola for
The
Homeboys, A! Kid
Alright man. I'm gonna kick the first verse, but for the

Of this shit man you're gonna to wait for hour three loco. Mi

Loca!
Listen, Listen, Rich

Mi Loca, my crazy life
And as I how crazy my life is
Or should I say my life
I opened the
To the world of biz
I was a kid
I gave a second thought to the things I did
Quick to get up off on fools who run up
Down for any situation would come up
Zero tolerance which means I put up nada
I'm rolling on the boulevard with the
If you were cool, I was cool,
Trip, I gotta act the
School you quicker than your school
No split decision I straight cold ya
With bare hands I grab you around your and choke ya
Don't with my crazy life, mi vida loca
My life
At the age of twelve I started packing a
then, gangbanging was all but fun
At the age of fourteen I packing a gun
It was a .32
And there was no way in hell that I would let a
punk sissy start talking smack
Or work with a smirk and peel cap
than your ass could peel an orange
Give me a any reason little boy it's on
It's like that I'm not afraid to ya
My life, mi vida loca
(Listen) mi loca (listen, listen)

Chicano groove, thang
you move, make you sing, la vida
So keep it cool, don't you know
Ghetto band, soul, la vida