Luyện nghe bài hát I Love That

It's going down it always do
I'm bout to hit em front dow, front row tha crew
I pull up the Valey in the 09'
And turn up heads up all the fly
I the dows out, then lift the dows up
Step out the car and the whole slows up
I show up, like a pro
Lookin like slow motion when I to the dow
I walk right the line to the route
Everybody's fallin (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, it ain't finna happen
To the bar all on Bee-da
To the haters and the fly momma
And trust me when the club gets big
You ain't even gotta ask I luv this

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

UGK we in da house
I'm to crank this thang up, and you already know
We in the lookin 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 aces shades, all the
All the cerical and patrone, OK
We sending out ice by the dozens
I em out to my dawgs and my cousins
The whole club full of smoke and we
going down in it mayne, you thought we wasn't
Moving through the club like a? line
See the baddest lil legs long and fine
And she like 'I your folks are they? gonna follow B? '
I tell ya 'In the VIP, mommy me

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 Players and the pimpes gettin heart-attacks, 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 holla at a in tha V.I.P.

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

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