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 show you
what's happenin'
Dee

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Low ridahs, Eastsidaz comin' that G shit
People want of this? Hell naw trick
I'm keepin' that shit
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 ridin' the law
Better hope you on my side once I clutch and

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

(I luv it)
The way the homies come
All blue 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 am Sir Dogg, D P G and I am Crip
I learned to Crip
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, Crip-a-lat'n baby?
Eastsidaz, 'N Trayz
The old way
Somethin' uh, to you move, groove
And sets the mood

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

come back
Eastsidaz come
Eastsidaz come
come back