Luyện nghe bài hát Getting Loose

[Intro:
Yeah, ooh
Van
Yeah, yeah,

Problem]
I'm getting loose, bitch, getting loose
I don't wanna know the truth, got in my roof, yeah
I'm getting loose, nigga, getting loose
I ain't going for the floof, head in the booth, yeah
I'm getting loose, lil' bitch, loose
I wanna know the truth, got stars in my roof, yeah
I'm getting loose, nigga, getting loose
I ain't going for the floof, getting head in the booth,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, shit, I ain't for the floof, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, now way, I ain't going for the floof,

[Verse 1:
Uh, in the city, Daytons on the 57
chrome, suspension four switcher
LS engine, bitches with the interior
pot, stir it up, fumes got her tearing up
'79 Malibu, down the avenue
If them niggas really wanna race, bring the bag
through in the space coupe, everything new
Umbrellas in the door, in the roof
Boss in the booth, sharks the loot
Be cool, muhfucker, ain't asked you
Goin' where the at, came back with all that
Blabber-mouth bitch gave my the treasure map
We know where it's at, muhfucker, a plaque
For twice what you pay, homeboy, you get it back
We could call a private plane a taxi cab
Crib with extended and a heli-pad, bitch

Problem]
I'm getting loose, lil' bitch, loose
I don't wanna know the truth, got in my roof, yeah
I'm getting loose, young nigga, getting
I ain't going for the floof, head in the booth, yeah
I'm getting loose, lil' bitch, getting
I don't know the truth, got stars in my roof, yeah
I'm getting loose, young nigga, getting
I ain't going for the floof, getting in the booth, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, shit, I going for the floof, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, now way, I ain't for the floof, what?

[Verse 2: Wiz
in the hook's all that it took
We gotta ask questions, we wrote the book
This way better than it look
You ain't gonna get to work on
Got other rap niggas shook
10 years, miss by a hair
You could drop in his whip, not in here
Proceed with care, the set trees in the air
No need for VIP passes, my team in the clear
VS in all our pieces, try to call our phone, can't us
We probably out the or rolling weed up, playing FIFA
And my cars is decent, of 'em older, some recent
Leaving my in, this one for today
You gon' see a new one weekend, on gang

[Chorus:
I'm loose, lil' bitch, getting loose
I don't wanna know the truth, got stars in my roof,
I'm getting loose, young nigga, getting
I going for the floof, getting head in the booth, yeah
I'm getting loose, lil' bitch, loose
I wanna know the truth, got stars in my roof, yeah
I'm getting loose, young nigga, getting
I ain't going for the floof, getting head in the booth,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, shit, I ain't for the floof, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, now way, I ain't for the floof, what?