Luyện nghe bài hát I Love It

I it
(Ha, I ya do)
I it
(I ya do)
I it

You need to save all your threats and drama
For the guy
Niggas need to act age
And not their shoe

it raw
Spittin' til you on the floor
I make you girl not want you no
You want

Step to your label make 'em out all the cash in the place before
I hafta punch ass in the face
Yo, yo, the thug never runnin' out of money in clubs
Got the crib the African rugs

Baggin' hoes by the carload, they me Mr. Charmo
Break into their and disconnect the Star Alarm-o
Yo, big fish eat little fish, you little
You ticklish, I niggas up like licorice

You be a big baller, but you travelin'
about battlin', nigga stop babblin'
Yo, when the first touches the ground
Alot of blood around, my silencer crushes the sound
Jigged out your glazy suits, pimpin' hoes in daisy dukes
Beatnuts the most amazing loot

I it
you love, losin' with a push and a shove
Whm you lent OJ the glove?
I it

When we bang
Make you slam on the hard
And do a backspin on the
I it

Show me your love, jump from 20
Above so I can write my in your blood, I love it
Why? we own cribs, own whips and chrome rims
Bone with silicone tits

I it
(I ya do, I know ya do)
I it
(I ya do, I know ya do)
I it
(I know ya do, I ya do)
I it
(I know ya do, I ya do)

You fidgety
Thinkin' of of gettin' rid of me
I on bitches like you
You shit to me

punch you while you talk on the phone
Walkin'
Park, even wait for you in front of your
You should stop it, you can't rhyme

Seen you like a million times
Plus your knuckles ain't fuckin' with
Can't live crossing the line
my nine so money if you want it just follow the sign

Huh, it's the programmer
Flip a beat, flippin' beat ya sweet old gramma
I'm in it 400%, gettin' it bent
Get hit with a block of

Yo, I high like a stewardess
with this, it's ludicrous
I just boned bitch
Now she makin' me tuna

I you a rhyme offbeat
Try to every time I speak, bite my meat
Oh, that was you? Pickin' up the gold
I thought you one for droppin' and poppin' the caca

Yo, I spit it the deli in ten
I don't really who it offend
None of you niggas is payin' my

Yo, I hope you and lots of green
If not, why you me?
my arm, like a slot machine

Yo take the and run
Ju on some cowboy shit
Give me some and a fuckin' gun

I it
(I ya do, I know ya do)
I it
(I know ya do, I ya do)
I it
(I ya do, I know ya do)
I it
(I ya do, I know ya do)