Luyện nghe bài hát I Luv It

Eastsidaz come out and
come out and play

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

Comin' in front and center state ya name and
Yeah, them Eastsidaz back and we to bang
(Eastside)
it up, pistols and chucks, rags hangin'
Strictly insane and we do the thang

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

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

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

All black wit' a little bit of
Now lemme 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 bitch I got somethin' on fat
you motherfuckers, damn
It ain't no thang when you bang wit' the Pound
(Dogg Pound)

(I luv it)
The way the homies come
All blue nigga what y'all do?
(I luv it)
We got hos to the
on our chest nigga, yup, yup

(I luv it)
Can't stop, stop
So what that L.B.C.
(I luv it)
We do the damn all night
yet fo' life

I luv it, we keepin' that G
that's all I see, I luv it

We always roll and stay way too deep
Dee, Goldie, Snoop, 'Deuces N Trayz'
Still give it to ass the old fashion way
From the LB city, them shells leave many
Wannabes on they knees, beef wit' a gizze

Aye loc, I represent till the shit don't
Fuck them paramedics and them ass cops
It's to maintain on the front line
this out 'cuz I gotta get mine

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

We don't really give a mad fuck nigga
Gettin' mad stuck, you comin' out the cut
Hoo ridin', G ridin' the law
Better hope you on my side once I and draw

My reactions, attractions, and all actions
I die east the side, I stay smashin'
Represent this like its to see
To the graveyard or the

(I luv it)
The way the homies through
All blue nigga y'all wanna do?
(I luv it)
We got hos to the
Platinum on our nigga, yup, yup

(I luv it)
Can't stop, won't
So that L.B.C. Like?
(I luv it)
We do the thang all night
Better yet fo'

I am Sir Dogg, D P G funk and I am
I never to Crip
Oh no, put me down, let go of my
I'll never C-walk, do the of life
You have the of your life, hey, ha

Oh yeah, what's Crip-a-lat'n
Eastsidaz, 'Duces 'N
The old way
Somethin' uh, to make you move,
And definitely the mood

It's so, uh, gangsta, so, uh, prankster
the hoodie, hoodie, goodie, goodie
To lick ya boogie oggie,
Can ya dig what I'm talkin' 'bout, I ya Battle Cat
Now funky, that's so funky, I have to say, uh

come back
Eastsidaz come
come back
Eastsidaz back