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, 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 at my show
Yeah, it's parked outside, and it's on fo's
And I luv it, and I luv it

Once again it's on, I'm back in the booth
These niggas lying, I'm the mu'fuckin' truth
I don't 'em, I need 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 comes to da light, see
niggas in the dark baby I just shine
I do it from the heart homie, just rhyme

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

Do it again I done before 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, 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 at my show
Yeah, it's parked outside, and it's sittin' on
And I luv it, and I luv it

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

And I never back, so motherfuck that
on the ground, got my head to the sky
Smoked all day, knows I stay high
Stay on top, Lord 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 woke up this morning so I'm 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 some more
And I luv it, and I luv it
I got gangstas in the crowd, bad bitches at my
Yeah, parked outside, and it's sittin' on fo's
And I luv it, and I luv it

Been around the world, it's the same ol'
Been 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 drink a Red Bull, you sleep on life
I tryna do you, I'm tryin' do me
album did two, I'm just tryin' do three

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

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

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