Luyện nghe bài hát I Love It

Ride till I die, Lord I stay high
And I luv it, and I luv it, go

We count hundreds on the table, twenty's on the
outta work and on the way with some more
And I luv it, and I luv it
I got in the crowd, bad bitches at my show
Yeah, parked outside, and it's sittin' on fo's
And I luv it, and I luv it

Once again it's on, I'm back in the mu'fuckin'
These niggas lying, I'm the mu'fuckin' truth
I don't 'em, I need some mu'fuckin' proof
I ain't the four door, I copped the mu'fuckin' coupe

They tryin' be me, I'm just be G
And comes to da light, you'll see
These niggas in the dark baby I shine
I do it from the heart homie, they rhyme

Check your watch, it's my time
Mind made up I was on my grind, that's
So pay attention, yea you on my
In that case time for no man

Do it again I done that man
M.O.E., you part of the program
Or maybe you niggaz listening
Open eyes I'm a blessing in disguise

We count hundreds on the table, twenty's on the
Fresh outta work and on the way with some
And I luv it, and I luv it
I got in the crowd, bad bitches at my show
Yeah, it's parked outside, and sittin' on fo's
And I luv it, and I luv it

Yeah, I blew up, but ain't like that
switched up on me, and I ain't like that
Sold my brick, yeah, I came right back
Fast the tape, nigga look at me now

And I never turn back, so that
on the ground, got my head to the sky
Smoked all day, Lord knows I high
Stay on top, Lord I'm gon' try

And for the moment, Lord knows I'm gon' die
And when I get to hell, knows I'm gon' fry
I woke up this so I'm still alive
36 O's I sold all for five

We hundreds on the table, twenty's on the floor
outta work and on the way with some more
And I luv it, and I luv it
I got in the crowd, bad bitches at my show
Yeah, it's parked outside, and it's on fo's
And I luv it, and I luv it

around the world, it's the same ol' caine
Been around the world, the same ol' thang, dro
All the real niggaz dead or in jail
And if looking for me homie, I'm in the A T L

You gotta it how it go, you can't cheat on life
Ya better drink a Red Bull, you sleep on life
I ain't tryna do you, I'm do me
Last album did two, I'm just do three

Fresh out the pot yeah, the was hard
Ride with the top down so I'm to God
My P.O. me I need a 9 to 5
But I already got a job, and that's stayin'

We count hundreds on the table, on the floor
outta work and on the way with some more
And I luv it, and I luv it
I got gangstas in the crowd, bad bitches at my
Yeah, it's parked outside, and it's on fo's
And I luv it, and I luv it

Ride till I die, Lord knows I high
And I love it, and I it
till I die, Lord knows I stay high
And I love it, and I it