Luyện nghe bài hát I Love It

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

We count 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 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

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

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

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

Do it I done that before man
M.O.E., you ain't part of the
Or maybe you niggaz ain't
Open your eyes I'm a 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 bitches at my
Yeah, parked outside, and it's 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 that
Sold my first brick, yeah, I right back
Fast forward the tape, nigga at me now

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

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

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 bitches at my
Yeah, it's parked outside, and it's sittin' on
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 niggaz either dead or in jail
And if looking for me homie, I'm in the A T L

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

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

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, it's parked outside, and it's sittin' on
And I luv it, and I luv it

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