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 bullshit threats and drama
For the guy
need to act their age
And not shoe size

it raw
Spittin' til you slip on the
I you girl not want you no more
You war?

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

hoes by the carload, they call me Mr. Charmo
Break into their crib and the Star Alarm-o
Yo, big fish eat little fish, you bitch
You ticklish, I push niggas up licorice

You wanna be a big baller, but you
Talk about battlin', stop babblin'
Yo, when the first body touches the
Alot of blood gushes around, my crushes the sound
Jigged out patch your glazy suits, pimpin' in daisy dukes
Beatnuts flip the most amazing

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

When we bang
Make you on the hard floor
And do a on the cardboard
I it

me your love, jump from 20 stories
Above so I can write my in your blood, I love it
'Cause we own cribs, own whips and chrome rims
Bone skins 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 ya do, I know ya do)

You gettin'
Thinkin' of ways of rid of me
I scream on bitches you
You ain't to me

I'll you while you talk on the phone
alone
Park, wait for you in front of your home
You stop it, you can't even rhyme

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

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

Yo, I high like a stewardess
Fuckin' with this, ludicrous
I just your bitch
Now she me tuna fish

I whistle you a offbeat
Try to listen time I speak, bite my meat
Oh, was you? Pickin' up the gold lobster
I thought you one for droppin' and the most caca

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

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

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

I it
(I know ya do, I 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)