Luyện nghe bài hát I Luv It

Eastsidaz out and play
Eastsidaz out and play

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

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

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

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

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

I'm about to the shit crack
We got in this 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 nigga what y'all wanna do?
(I luv it)
We got hos to the
Platinum on our nigga, yup, yup

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

I luv it, we keepin' that G
that's all I see, I luv it

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

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

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

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

My reactions, attractions, fast and all
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 come through
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, stop
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 learned to Crip
Oh no, put me down, let go of my
I'll C-walk, do the time of life
You have the time of life, hey, ha

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

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

Eastsidaz back
come back
Eastsidaz come
come back