Luyện nghe bài hát Loca

Know sick of all the same old thangs
club wit' the same champagne
Backwoods, tryin' to burn your
Wit' a broke-ass nigga in the Range
You nothin' but a vibrant thang
Ass too for your 5' 10" frame
to spend all night in your nine lives?
Get to purrin' when that liquor get to
Get it crackin', why you actin' a virgin?
Where it come from, or the surgeon?
You paid for it, did you for it? Get twerkin'
And a gotta sit and wait for it, is it worth it?
Why I ask I already know?
mind me, mind already gone
Nigga better not keep ya phone
Have my dogs in the at his home

You know you drive me

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

You you drive me crazy

Siempre quiere estar en la calle con
Amigos como pendejo y quieres estar en la casa
Tienes cosas que hacer en la también
quieres estar con ellos y nunca quieres estar conmigo 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 otra estupido