Luyện nghe bài hát Getting Loose

[Intro:
Yeah, ooh
Van
Yeah, yeah,

Problem]
I'm loose, lil' bitch, getting loose
I don't wanna 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,
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 ain't going for the floof, head in the booth, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, shit, I ain't going for the floof,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, now way, I going for the floof, what?

[Verse 1:
Uh, in the city, Daytons on the 57
chrome, suspension four switcher
LS engine, bitches came the interior
Dope pot, stir it up, fumes got her up
'79 Malibu, mash down the
If them niggas really 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, nobody asked you
where the money at, came back with all that
Blabber-mouth bitch gave my niggas the map
We where it's at, muhfucker, forget a plaque
For twice what you pay, homeboy, you get it back
We could call a private plane like a cab
Crib extended driveway and a heli-pad, bitch

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

[Verse 2: Wiz
Bars in the hook's all it took
We don't ask questions, we wrote the book
This life way than it look
You ain't gonna get to work on
Got these other rap shook
10 years, ain't by a hair
You could 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 weed up, playing FIFA
And my cars is decent, some of 'em older, recent
my keys in, this one for today
You see a new one this weekend, on gang

Problem]
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 ain't going for the floof, getting in the booth, yeah
I'm getting loose, bitch, getting loose
I don't wanna 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 ain't going for the floof,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, now way, I ain't going for the floof,