Luyện nghe bài hát I Love That

It's going down like it do
I'm bout to hit em front dow, row with tha crew
I pull up the Valey in the 09'
And up heads up all the fly ladies
I lift the dows out, then the dows up
Step out the car and the world slows up
I show up, like a pro
like slow motion when I heads to the dow
I walk right pass the to the route
fallin back (like I'm the mothafuckin'? po?)
And it's not even the question, if I finna bring the in
And try to pass it out, like it finna happen
To the bar all on Bee-da
To the haters and the fly see-ta
And me mayne when the club gets big
You ain't even gotta ask I luv shit

The is packed, the bottles is poppin
We make it when them models be droppin mayne
(I Luv Shit) Ladies shakin they backs
And all the Players and the gettin heart-attacks, come on
(I Luv Shit) Ayyo DJ turn it up
(I Luv That Shit) You gotta beat, then let's it up
You we do it B.I.G.
So come and at a playa in tha V.I.P.

UGK we in da fosho
I'm bout to crank thang up, and you already know
We in the club like new money
Put cha stunna shades on cause the ice to
Me and my partners up at the bar
And we bout to buy it out, for the price of car
All the shades, all the Rozay
All the cerical and patrone, OK
We out ice buckets by the dozens
I em out to my dawgs and my cousins
The whole club full of smoke and we
It's going down in it mayne, you we wasn't
Moving through the club a? carka? line
See the baddest lil legs long and fine
And she 'I love your folks are they? gonna follow B? '
I tell ya 'In the VIP, mommy me

The club is packed, the is poppin
We make it rain when them be droppin mayne
(I Luv Shit) Ladies shakin they backs
And all the Players and the pimpes gettin heart-attacks, on
(I Luv Shit) Ayyo DJ turn it up
(I Luv That Shit) You beat, then let's burn it up
You we do it B.I.G.
So come and holla at a in tha V.I.P.

It ain't no party but a Trill ass party, the Trill ass party don't stop
Mayne it ain't no like a Trill ass shorty, cause the Trill ass shorty goin drop
drop it down low, to the flow, make it pop
I'm on the you hour, show me what chu got
Now goin work that, and twerk
Now wiggle it baby churk that
Now it up, and boot it up
I'm and loaded so I'm a shoot it up
Now grind it, wine it
Now back it up, I get behind it
Now go ahead and do your thang
Let it loose, let it go, let it hang
And shake your momma gave ya for daddy
And maybe you can ride shotgun in the caddy, on

The is packed, the bottles is poppin
We make it rain when them models be droppin
(I Luv That Shit) shakin they backs
And all the and the pimpes gettin heart-attacks, come on
(I Luv That Shit) DJ turn it up
(I Luv That Shit) You gotta beat, then burn it up
You we do it B.I.G.
So and holla at a playa in tha V.I.P.