Luyện nghe bài hát I Luv It

Eastsidaz come out and
Eastsidaz come out and

Eastside, one five, two, one
Two, oh, one five
Yeah, uh-huh,
We finna you
Motherfuckers what's
Dee

Comin' in and center state ya name and game
Yeah, them Eastsidaz and we came to bang
(Eastside)
Givin' it up, pistols and chucks, hangin'
Strictly insane and we do the thang

It's the big bad rollin'
Now how blocks we controllin'
Two 0, two 1, one 5, 17 and 11
One 9 and a dime

Murder block to the swamp front of grand house
They don't sleep, well freak off knock 'em out
deep, bring heat make streets emorge
Young Gs, Gs, casualties and war

So we push the turf steady work
Niggas love seein' so we look for dirt
Where the shit don't stop and six fours hop
If ya just get socked, don't trip dropped

All black wit' a little bit of
Now lemme you motherfuckers how the Eastside roll
to the metal, every hand on stiletto
Extra when we book out, peace we long ghetto

I'm about to make the shit
We got straps in bitch I got somethin' on fat
Tellin' you motherfuckers,
It no thang when you bang wit' the Dogg Pound
(Dogg Pound)

(I luv it)
The way the come through
All blue what y'all wanna do?
(I luv it)
We got hos to the
on our chest nigga, yup, yup

(I luv it)
Can't stop, won't
So what L.B.C. Like?
(I luv it)
We do the damn thang all
Better yet fo'

I luv it, we keepin' shit G
'Cause all I see, I luv it

We always gon' and stay way too deep
Tray Dee, Goldie, Snoop, N Trayz'
Still give it to that ass the old way
the LB city, where them shells leave many
Wannabes on they knees, beef wit' a gizze

Aye loc, I till the shit don't stop
Fuck them paramedics and crooked ass cops
It's hard to maintain on the line
Check this out 'cuz I get mine

Low ridahs, Eastsidaz comin' that G shit
People want some of this? naw trick
I'm keepin' shit gangsta
Yeah, on you pranksters, nigga

We really give a mad fuck nigga what?
Gettin' mad stuck, catch you out the cut
Hoo ridin', G ridin' the law
Better you on my side once I clutch and draw

My reactions, attractions, and all actions
Till I die east the side, I stay
this like its meant to see
To the graveyard or the

(I luv it)
The way the homies through
All blue what y'all wanna do?
(I luv it)
We got hos to the
Platinum on our nigga, yup, yup

(I luv it)
Can't stop, stop
So that L.B.C. Like?
(I luv it)
We do the damn all night
yet fo' life

I am Sir Dogg, D P G funk and I am
I never learned to
Oh no, put me down, let go of my
I'll never C-walk, do the time of
You the time of your life, hey, ha

Oh yeah, what's baby?
Eastsidaz, 'N Trayz
The old way
Somethin' uh, to make you move,
And sets the mood

so, uh, gangsta, it's so, uh, prankster
It's the hoodie, hoodie, goodie,
To lick ya boogie oggie,
Can ya dig what I'm talkin' 'bout, I smell ya Cat
Now that's funky, that's so funky, I to say, uh

Eastsidaz come
Eastsidaz back
Eastsidaz come
come back