Luyện nghe bài hát I Luv It

Eastsidaz come out and
Eastsidaz out and play

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm about to make the shit
We got straps in this I got somethin' on fat
you motherfuckers, damn
It ain't no thang when you bang wit' the Dogg
(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 that L.B.C.
(I luv it)
We do the damn all night
yet fo' life

I luv it, we keepin' 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 shells leave many
Wannabes on they knees, tryna wit' a gizze

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

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

We don't give a mad fuck nigga what?
Gettin' mad stuck, you comin' out the cut
Hoo ridin', G fuck 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 smashin'
Represent this its meant to see
To the graveyard or the

(I luv it)
The way the come 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 thang all
Better yet fo'

I am Sir Dogg, D P G and I am Crip
I never learned to
Oh no, put me down, let go of my
I'll 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
uh, to make you move, groove
And definitely the mood

so, uh, gangsta, it's so, uh, prankster
It's the hoodie, hoodie, 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