Luyện nghe bài hát I Love It

Ride till I die, Lord knows I high
And I luv it, and I luv it, go

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 gangstas in the crowd, bad bitches at my
Yeah, parked outside, and it's sittin' on fo's
And I luv it, and I luv it

Once again on, I'm back in the mu'fuckin' booth
These niggas still lying, I'm the mu'fuckin'
I don't believe 'em, I need some mu'fuckin'
I ain't want the four door, I the mu'fuckin' coupe

They be me, I'm just tryin' be G
And everything comes to da light, see
These niggas in the dark I just shine
I do it from the homie, they just rhyme

Check your watch, nigga my time
made up I was on my grind, that's right
So pay attention, yea you on my
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 niggaz ain't
Open your eyes I'm a blessing in

We count hundreds on the table, twenty's on the
outta work and on the way with some 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

Yeah, I blew up, but ain't like that
They up on me, and I ain't like that
Sold my first brick, yeah, I came right
Fast forward the tape, look at me now

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

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

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, 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 around the world, the same ol' thang, dro
All the real niggaz dead or in jail
And if looking for me homie, I'm in the A T L

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

out the pot yeah, the work was hard
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, twenty's on the
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, it's parked outside, and it's sittin' on
And I luv it, and I luv it

till I die, Lord knows I stay high
And I love it, and I it
Ride till I die, knows I stay high
And I it, and I love it