Luyện nghe bài hát Loca

Know sick of all the same old thangs
Same wit' the same champagne
Backwoods, tryin' to burn your
Wit' a broke-ass nigga in the CarMax
You ain't nothin' but a vibrant
Ass too thick for your 5' 10"
Want to all night in your nine lives?
Get to purrin' when that get to burnin'
Get it crackin', why you actin' a virgin?
Where it from, mama or the surgeon?
You paid for it, did you pray for it? Get
And a nigga gotta sit and wait for it, is it it?
Why I ask when I already
Don't mind me, already gone
Nigga not keep callin' ya phone
my dogs in the yard at his home

You you drive me crazy

Girl, you lookin' like somethin' out of
Magazine, in the magazine
Hope a nigga run up tweakin'
I'm tryna to have a good this evening
91 Freeway, eastbound,
Late night but the face right, I it
Mando, I'm the man though, you see it
Niggas wanna me, so I gotta keep it
I really into clubs, into nightlife
Only it wit' the thugs, I ain't never did a drug
Weed blowin' I does, need your mind right
They won't ever catch a at the stoplight
What life like?
Would you for a nigga, die for a nigga?
Court room lie for a
Switch up to set up a on a nigga?
Maybe, still drive me crazy

You you drive me crazy

quiere estar en la calle gusta con
Amigos como pendejo y nunca quieres estar en la
Tienes que hacer en la casa también
Siempre quieres estar con ellos y nunca quieres estar what the fuck
Yo no sé que vas hacer, but you to get your shit together
Because a mi no me vas a tratar como ninguna pendeja estupido