Luyện nghe bài hát Getting Loose

[Intro:
Yeah, ooh
Van
Yeah, yeah,

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

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

[Chorus:
I'm loose, lil' bitch, getting loose
I don't 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,
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 going for the floof, getting head in the booth, yeah
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 2: Wiz
Bars in the all that it took
We don't gotta ask questions, we wrote the
This life way better than it
You ain't gonna get to work on
Got these other rap shook
10 years, miss by a hair
You drop shit in his whip, not in here
Proceed care, the set keep 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 country or rolling up, playing FIFA
And my is decent, some of 'em older, some recent
Leaving my keys in, one for today
You gon' see a new one weekend, on gang

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