Luyện nghe bài hát Mi Vida Loca

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

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

Loca!
Listen, Listen, Garcia

Mi Vida Loca, my crazy
And as I describe how my life is
Or should I say my before
I opened the
To the world of biz
I was a kid
I never gave a second thought to the I did
to get up off on them fools who run up
Down for any that would come up
Zero tolerance which means I put up with
I'm rolling on the boulevard with the
If you were cool, I was cool,
Trip, I act the fool
School you than your school teacher
No split decision I straight beat ya
With bare hands I grab you around your and choke ya
Don't mess with my crazy life, mi loca
My life
At the age of twelve I packing a knife
then, gangbanging was all but fun
At the age of fourteen I started a gun
It was a .32
And was no way in hell that I would ever let a
punk sissy start talking smack
Or with a smirk and peel this 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)

groove, latin thang
Make you move, make you sing, la
So let's keep it cool, don't you
band, chicano soul, la vida