Luyện nghe bài hát I Luv It

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

And live for the moment, Lord knows I'm die
And when I get to hell, knows I'm gon' fry
I woke up this morning so I'm still
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 with some
And I luv it, and I luv it
I got gangstas in the crowd, bad broads at my
Yeah, it's parked outside, and 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 real *** either or in jail
And if looking for me homie, I'm in the A T L

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

We count hundreds on the table, twenty's on the
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 parked outside, and it's sittin' on
And I luv it, and I luv it

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