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 with some
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

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

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

Check your watch, it's my time
made up I was on my grind, that's right
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 maybe you niggaz ain't
Open your eyes I'm a blessing in

We count hundreds on the table, twenty's on the
Fresh outta work and on the way 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

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

And I turn back, so motherfuck that
Nike's on the ground, got my to the sky
Smoked all day, Lord knows I high
on top, Lord knows I'm gon' try

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

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

Been the world, it's the same ol' caine
Been around the world, it's the ol' thang, dro
All the real niggaz 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 cheat on
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
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 stayin' alive

We count 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

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