Luyện nghe bài hát I Luv It

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

We count hundreds on the table, twenty's on the
Fresh 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 it's sittin' on
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 ain't the four door, so I went and caught the coupe

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

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

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

We hundreds on the table, twenty's on the floor
Fresh outta work and on the way 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 sittin' on
And I luv it, and I luv it

Yeah, I blew up, but ain't like that
They switched up on me, and I ain't like
Got my first lick, yeah, I right back
Fast forward the tape, look at me now

And I never turn back, so that
on the ground, got my head to the sky
Smoked all day, Lord knows I
Stay on top, Lord knows I'm try

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

We hundreds 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, and I luv it

Been the world, it's the same ol' caine
Been the world, it's 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 better drink a Red Bull, you can't sleep on
I ain't tryna do you, I'm do me
Last did two, I'm just tryin' do three

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

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

Ride I die
And I it, and I love it
Ride I die
And I love it, and I it