Luyện nghe bài hát I Luv It

Eastsidaz out and play
Eastsidaz out and play

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

Comin' in front and center state ya name and
Yeah, them Eastsidaz 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 blocks we controllin'
Two 0, two 1, one 5, 17 and 11
One 9 and a dime

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

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

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

I'm about to make the 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 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, won't
So what L.B.C. Like?
(I luv it)
We do the damn thang all
yet fo' life

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

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

Aye loc, I till 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, Eastsidaz comin' wit' that G
People want some of this? Hell naw
I'm keepin' shit gangsta
Yeah, C-walkin' on you pranksters,

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

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

(I luv it)
The way the homies come
All nigga 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 that L.B.C. Like?
(I luv it)
We do the damn thang all
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
never C-walk, do the time of life
You the time of your life, hey, ha

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

It's so, uh, gangsta, so, uh, prankster
the hoodie, hoodie, goodie, goodie
To ya boogie oggie, 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
come back
Eastsidaz come
come back