Luyện nghe bài hát I Luv It

Ride I die
And I luv it, and I luv it, go

We count on the table, twenty's on the floor
Fresh outta and on the way with some more
And I luv it, and I luv it
I got in the crowd, bad broads at my show
Yeah, it's outside, and it's sittin' on fo's
And I luv it yeah, and I luv it

Once again on, yeah, I'm back in the booth
Them haters lying, but your boys the truth
I don't believe 'em, I need to see proof
I need the four door, so I went and caught the coupe

They tryin' be me, I'm just be G
And comes to da light you'll see
Them boys in the dark I just shine
I do it from the homie they just rhyme

Check watch, yeah it's my time
made up I was on my grind, that's right
So pay yeah, you on my time
In that time waits for no man

Do it again I done before man
M.O.E., you ain't of the program
Or maybe you *** ain't
Open your eyes I'm a blessing in

We count on the table, twenty's on the floor
outta work and on the way with some more
And I luv it, and I luv it
I got gangstas in the crowd, bad broads at my
Yeah, it's parked outside, and sittin' on fo's
And I luv it, and I luv it

Yeah, I up, but they ain't like that
They up on me, and I ain't like that
Got my first lick, yeah, I came back
forward the tape, just look at me now

And I turn back, so motherf*** that
Nike's on the ground, got my to the sky
Smoked all day, Lord I stay
Stay on top, Lord knows I'm try

And for the moment, Lord knows I'm gon' die
And I get to hell, Lord knows I'm gon' fry
I up this morning so I'm still alive
36 O's I them all for five

We count on the table, twenty's on the floor
Fresh outta work and on the way with more
And I luv it, and I luv it
I got gangstas in the crowd, bad at my show
Yeah, it's parked outside, and sittin' on fo's
And I luv it, and I luv it

Been around the world, it's the ol' caine
Been around the world, the same ol' thang, true
All the real *** either or in jail
And if looking for me homie, I'm in the A T L

You gotta it how it go, you can't cheat on life
Ya drink a Red Bull, you can't sleep on life
I ain't do you, I'm tryin' do me
album did two, I'm just tryin' do three

Fresh out the pot yeah, the work was
Ride with the top so I'm closer to God
My P.O. telling me I a 9 to 5
But I already got a job, and that's alive

We count hundreds on the table, on the floor
Fresh outta and on the way with some more
And I luv it, and I luv it
I got gangstas in the crowd, bad broads at my
Yeah, it's parked outside, and it's on fo's
And I luv it, and I luv it

till I die
And I it, and I love it
till I die
And I it, and I love it