Luyện nghe bài hát Hi-Five

Brrrr,
Wop, hah
big Gucci, catch up
Metro,
If Young Metro don't trust you I'm gon you

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

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

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, a freak, she petite
From the beach, to the skreet, the skreet, to the suite
Put my in her mouth, told her bon appétit
I sold so many keys they should deport me to Belize
Cause I'm shining on these niggas like a with no trees
From the hat on my head to the on my feet
Every garment on my body, man, it from overseas
In them I was raised I sold like 50,000 P's
You want Gucci on song, that's at least a hundred G's
Wop

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