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 size

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

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

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

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

I it
you love, losin' with a push and a shove
Whm you think 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
so I can write my name in your blood, I love it
Why? 'Cause we own cribs, own whips and rims
Bone skins with silicone

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

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

I'll punch you while you talk on the
Walkin'
Park, even wait for you in front of 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 gettin' it
Get hit with a of cement

Yo, I high like a stewardess
Fuckin' this, it's ludicrous
I just boned your
Now she makin' me fish

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

Yo, I spit it with the in ten
I really care who it offend
None of you niggas is my rent

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

Yo the money 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 know ya do, I ya do)
I it
(I know ya do, I ya do)