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 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 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 still lying, I'm the mu'fuckin'
I don't believe 'em, I need mu'fuckin' proof
I want the four door, I copped the mu'fuckin' coupe

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

Check 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 time waits for no man

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

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 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 up, but they ain't like 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 turn back, so that
Nike's on the ground, got my 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 up this morning so I'm still alive
36 O's I sold all for five

We count on the table, twenty's 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 parked outside, and it's on fo's
And I luv it, and I luv it

Been the world, it's the same ol' caine
Been around the world, the same ol' thang, dro
All the real niggaz either dead or in
And if you're 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 can't on life
I ain't tryna do you, I'm 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. telling me I a 9 to 5
But I already got a job, and that's alive

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 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

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