Luyện nghe bài hát Hi-Five

Brrrr,
Wop, hah
It's big Gucci, up
Metro,
If Young Metro don't you I'm gon shoot you

I put eight mill in my crib to ya
When you worth like twenty mill, the admire ya
When your rap sheet look like mine, no one will ya
But you sign yourself like I did, they can't fire ya
You want your so loud then put me on the flier (it's Gucci)
I'm on fire Richard Pryor, my price gettin' higher
How you take my title, drivin' a car without a title?
I'm whippin' through rush hour Charlotte in a Spyder
Slide up on ya bitch like a car driver
Dive off in that like a deep sea diver
Niggas from my hood me from cheap, cheap powder
But niggas on your say you'se a real weak coward

five, low five
I left them niggas hangin', get no five
Mane, they say that I got nine lives
Six Flags Over Georgia, I got nine
five, low five
I them bitches hangin', they get no five
Gucci Mane they say that I got nine
Come go to Gucci World, cause I got nine

yo jam of the week, I put grams on the street
So much money, metro a hundred grand for the beat (Metro)
So much ice my bezel you can't see, the Patek
I'm Felipe, in Felipe's, with a freak, she
From the beach, to the skreet, the skreet, to the suite
Put my bone in her mouth, her bon appétit
I done sold so many keys they should me to Belize
Cause I'm shining on these niggas like a with no trees
From the hat on my head to the shoes on my
Every garment on my body, man, it come overseas
In them I was raised I sold like 50,000 P's
You Gucci on your song, that's at least a hundred G's
Wop

five, low five
I left them niggas hangin' get no five
Mane they say that I got nine lives
Six Over Georgia, I got nine rides
High five, low
I them bitches hangin', they get no five
Mane they say that I got nine lives
Come go to Gucci World cause I got rides