Luyện nghe bài hát Getting Loose

[Intro:
Yeah, ooh
Van
Yeah, yeah,

Problem]
I'm getting loose, lil' bitch, 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, getting
I don't wanna know the truth, got stars in my roof,
I'm loose, young 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,

1: Curren$y]
Uh, scrapers in the city, on the 57
Chevy chrome, suspension switcher
LS engine, bitches came the interior
Dope pot, it up, fumes got her tearing up
'79 Malibu, mash down the
If them niggas really wanna race, bring the bag
through in the space coupe, everything new
Umbrellas in the door, galaxy in the
in the booth, sharks after the loot
Be cool, muhfucker, ain't nobody you
Goin' the money at, came back with all that
Blabber-mouth bitch gave my niggas the map
We know where it's at, muhfucker, a plaque
For twice what you pay, homeboy, you get it back
We could call a private like a taxi cab
Crib with 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 getting loose, young nigga, getting
I ain't for the floof, getting head in the booth, yeah
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 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,

2: Wiz Khalifa]
Bars in the all that it took
We gotta ask questions, we wrote the book
This way better than it look
You ain't get to work on foot
Got these other rap shook
10 years, miss by a hair
You could drop shit in his whip, not in
Proceed with care, the set keep 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 out the country or rolling weed up, playing FIFA
And my is decent, some of 'em older, some recent
Leaving my keys in, this one for
You gon' see a new one this weekend, on

[Chorus:
I'm loose, lil' bitch, getting loose
I don't know the truth, got stars in my roof, yeah
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 the truth, got stars in my roof, yeah
I'm loose, young 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 for the floof, what?