Luyện nghe bài hát I Luv It

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

We count 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 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 on, yeah, I'm back in the booth
Them haters still lying, but boys the truth
I don't 'em, I need to see some proof
I ain't need the four door, so I and caught the coupe

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

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

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

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

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

And live for the moment, Lord knows I'm die
And I get to hell, Lord knows I'm gon' fry
I up this morning 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 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

Been the world, it's the same ol' caine
Been around the world, it's the same ol' thang,
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 cheat on life
Ya drink a Red Bull, you can't sleep on life
I ain't do you, I'm tryin' do me
Last album did two, I'm just do three

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

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

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