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 count hundreds on the table, 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 in the mu'fuckin' booth
niggas still lying, I'm the mu'fuckin' truth
I don't believe 'em, I need some proof
I ain't the four door, I copped the mu'fuckin' coupe

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

Check your watch, nigga it's my
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 I done that before man
M.O.E., you ain't of the program
Or maybe you niggaz listening
Open eyes I'm a blessing in disguise

We count hundreds on the table, 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, it's outside, and it's sittin' on fo's
And I luv it, and I luv it

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

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

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

We count 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 gangstas in the crowd, bad bitches at my
Yeah, it's outside, and it's sittin' on fo's
And I luv it, and I luv it

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

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

Fresh out the pot yeah, the was hard
with the top down 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 alive

We count 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 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

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