Luyện nghe bài hát I Luv It

Eastsidaz out and play
Eastsidaz come out and

Eastside, one five, two, one
Two, oh, one five
Yeah, uh-huh,
We show you
Motherfuckers happenin'
Dee

Comin' in front and state ya name and game
Yeah, Eastsidaz back and we came to bang
(Eastside)
it up, pistols and chucks, rags hangin'
Strictly and we do the damn thang

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

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

So we the turf steady pushin' work
Niggas seein' thugs so we look for dirt
the shit don't stop and them six fours hop
If ya just get socked, don't gettin' dropped

All black wit' a bit of gold
Now show you motherfuckers how the Eastside roll
Footin' to the metal, hand on stiletto
Extra clip when we book out, we long ghetto

I'm about to the shit crack
We got straps in bitch I got somethin' on fat
you motherfuckers, damn
It ain't no thang when you bang the Dogg Pound
(Dogg Pound)

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

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

I luv it, we that 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
From the LB city, where them shells leave
Wannabes on knees, tryna beef wit' a gizze

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

Low ridahs, comin' wit' that G shit
People some of this? Hell naw trick
I'm keepin' that gangsta
Yeah, C-walkin' on you pranksters,

We don't really give a mad fuck what?
Gettin' mad stuck, you comin' out the cut
Hoo ridin', G fuck the law
Better hope you on my side I clutch and draw

My reactions, attractions, fast and all
Till I die east the side, I smashin'
Represent like its meant to see
To the or the penetentary

(I luv it)
The way the homies through
All blue nigga 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 all night
yet fo' life

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

Oh yeah, what's Crip-a-lat'n
Eastsidaz, 'N Trayz
The old way
Somethin' uh, to you move, groove
And definitely the mood

It's so, uh, gangsta, 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, so funky, I have to say, uh

Eastsidaz come
Eastsidaz back
Eastsidaz back
Eastsidaz come