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 with some
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 yeah, and I luv it

Once again it's on, yeah, I'm back in the
Them haters lying, but your boys the truth
I believe 'em, I need to see some proof
I ain't need the four door, so I went and caught the

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

We count hundreds on the table, on the floor
Fresh outta work and on the way with some
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

Been around the world, it's the same ol'
Been around the world, the same ol' thang, true
All the real *** dead 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 drink a Red Bull, you can't sleep on life
I ain't tryna do you, I'm do me
album did two, I'm just tryin' do three

Fresh out the pot yeah, the was hard
Ride the top down 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 stayin'

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 broads at my
Yeah, it's parked outside, and it's sittin' on
And I luv it, and I luv it

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