Luyện nghe bài hát Rolly Up

Yeah, boy Gucci
Got my nigga block in this
East finest
E.C.T South!

Gucci Mane]
Early in the Nigga Imma be up
Imma be up, be up;
Call Block or Gucci Mane when it's to re-up
time to re-up It's time to re-up;
7: 30 in the morning, Nigga we be up
We gon' be up, we be up;
Call Block or Gucci when it's time to re-up
It's to re-up, it's time to re-up;

[Verse 1: Yatta
what it do?
Nigga g's up
man bitch!
me Mr.Re-Up
The kitchen like fish, the fish scale dog
1000 Grams at a time on the ow!
.45 Mac
Rubber band
a? a mill wit Papi watch how fast I get it back
The boys love me
Taught'em how to
You whip it real hard, cold water, let it
The man bitch!
Sold bricks, rocks
100 thousand dollars, fell I shot a cop
The man bitch!
Sold grams, sold
the work 10 minutes
Fiends me 5 pipes
New York nigga's love how I work turn pipe
Got Jackson yay
10, but it cook white
I get nervous when I ride them highways
man bitch!
is my birthday!

[Verse 2: Mane]
I got the on lock!
Have you ever seen a? dollars in a Nike shoe box?
I can you how to trap!
100 grand of cap
And I pray that my ain't tapped!
buy for the smell of it
Bought a top 6 and I sat it on spree's for the hell of it
7 on the dot!
Got some cain and its out the pot!
I'm in the so I give it all I got
To a dollar spot
I got a Range same color as lean
Wit the rims on it, man that bitch so clean
Gotta skittle Drop Jag and a fruity
If I drop the top back, kush you gon' smell
flip I cop another whip
Every trap I cop another
Every play I cop tool
What these nigga's know bout Gucci
Notta thang!
I'm icy, something like a bear
When girl give me brain better hold her hair
100 Grand in the bag just to you stare
wit the man
Gucci Mane

[Verse 3: Gucci
Go with our rental
Used to serve hard to Mountain
Now I behind the burglar bars
Say Lil'Breeze smoke ya gars;
I'm the hustler of the
When you think of money me
I said my get it to the key
From Arkansas to
Every Brick, Pill. And "P"
how it doesn't come from me
I'm on T.V gettin
Still got them thangs in the
8 for the good purp
A t-shirt, my t-shirt
Aye lock it up, that's a bad
You had to whip it till your hurt
You shoulda at Gucci or Block
a dime to a? a block
I'm knocked diamonds and I never
Disturbing cocaine; duckin