Luyện nghe bài hát I Luv It

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

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 yeah, and I luv it

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

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

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

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

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 in the crowd, bad broads at my show
Yeah, it's parked outside, and it's sittin' on
And I luv it, and I luv it

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

And I never turn back, so that
Nike's on the ground, got my 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, knows I'm gon' fry
I woke up this so I'm still alive
36 O's I sold them all for

We hundreds on the table, twenty's on the floor
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

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

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

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

We count 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 at my show
Yeah, parked outside, and it's sittin' on fo's
And I luv it, and I luv it

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