Luyện nghe bài hát I Love It

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

We hundreds on the table, twenty's on the floor
Fresh outta work and on the way some more
And I luv it, and I luv it
I got gangstas in the crowd, bad 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'
niggas still lying, I'm the mu'fuckin' truth
I don't believe 'em, I some mu'fuckin' proof
I ain't want the four door, I the mu'fuckin' coupe

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

Check your watch, nigga my time
Mind made up I was on my grind, right
So pay attention, yea you on my
In case time waits for no man

Do it again I done that man
M.O.E., you part of the program
Or maybe you ain't listening
Open eyes I'm a blessing in disguise

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 sittin' on fo's
And I luv it, and I luv it

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

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

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

We hundreds on the table, twenty's on the floor
Fresh outta work and on the way with some
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 sittin' on
And I luv it, and I luv it

Been the world, it's the same ol' caine
around the world, it's the same ol' thang, dro
All the niggaz either 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 a Red Bull, you can't sleep on life
I ain't do you, I'm tryin' do me
album did two, I'm just tryin' do three

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

We hundreds on the table, twenty's on the floor
Fresh outta 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

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