Luyện nghe bài hát Getting Loose

[Intro:
Yeah, ooh
Van
Yeah, yeah,

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

1: Curren$y]
Uh, scrapers in the city, on the 57
chrome, suspension four switcher
LS engine, came with the interior
Dope pot, stir it up, got her tearing up
'79 Malibu, mash the avenue
If them niggas really wanna race, bring the bag
Came in the space coupe, everything new
Umbrellas in the door, in the roof
Boss in the booth, after the loot
Be cool, muhfucker, ain't asked you
Goin' where the money at, back with all that
Blabber-mouth gave my niggas the treasure map
We know where it's at, muhfucker, forget a
For what you pay, homeboy, you could get it back
We could 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 wanna know the truth, got stars in my roof,
I'm loose, young nigga, getting loose
I ain't 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 loose, young nigga, getting loose
I ain't for the floof, getting head 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?

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

[Chorus:
I'm getting loose, lil' bitch, getting
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 in the booth, yeah
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, loose
I ain't going for the floof, getting head in the booth,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, shit, I going for the floof, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, now way, I ain't going for the floof,