Luyện nghe bài hát I Luv It

Eastsidaz out and play
come out and play

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

Comin' in front and center state ya and game
Yeah, them back and we came to bang
(Eastside)
Givin' it up, and chucks, rags hangin'
Strictly and we do the damn thang

It's the big bad Eastsider
Now how blocks we controllin'
Two 0, two 1, one 5, 17 and 11
One 9 and a muthafuckin'

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

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

All black wit' a little bit of
Now lemme show you motherfuckers how the roll
Footin' to the metal, every hand on
Extra when we book out, peace we long ghetto

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 the Dogg Pound
(Dogg Pound)

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

(I luv it)
Can't stop, won't
So what L.B.C. Like?
(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 gon' roll and stay way too deep
Dee, Goldie, Snoop, 'Deuces N Trayz'
Still it to that ass the old fashion way
From the LB city, them shells leave many
Wannabes on they knees, tryna beef wit' a

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

Low ridahs, Eastsidaz comin' wit' that G
People want some of this? naw trick
I'm that shit gangsta
Yeah, C-walkin' on you pranksters,

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

My reactions, attractions, fast and all
Till I die east the side, I stay
this like its meant to see
To the graveyard or the

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

(I luv it)
stop, won't stop
So what that L.B.C.
(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, 'N Trayz
The old way
Somethin' uh, to make you move,
And definitely the mood

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

Eastsidaz back
Eastsidaz come
Eastsidaz come
come back