Luyện nghe bài hát Pyrex Pot

Gucci (Gucci Mane)
Big Cat, (Big Cat, Laflare)
get it (let's get it)

Half a in a pyrex pot
Tryin to make me a boy knot
Two pounds and I'm like big
Stackin see the nigga so big
I gots to get it, gots to get it, gots to run my up
Gots to get it, to get it, gots to run my money up [3X]

Uhhhhh! I'm on a Trap-A-Thon
Gucci Mane like I'm the Dapper Don
Uhhhhh! G's in my Gucci bag
So if you look at me wrong do yo' ass
Uhh, Gucci Mane, I'm the bread and
Run trap, crack, nigga spread your hustle
Uhh, pockets fatter than Oprah
Gucci Mane I'm the baller of the fuckin
Uhh, iced out Babe an' them
I can mo' records than Shade an' them
Uhh, Gucci Mane youse a cocky
I it rain so you better get'cha umba-rella
Uhh, and my watch is on level
Clusters of and they brush together
Uhh, why you so much shit?
Yo bitch, I'm so rich

Okay white like Michael Jackson
Bust the shit out the rubber I start to trappin
Mane got the lone ticket
Run stack for the midget nigga fuck me, uhh
say he short a couple stacks
The chain on my neck is doin jumpin jacks, uhh
Yo' money short like Spud
Bend down broke nigga need help, uhh
My money like Dikembe
Mane I make a Friday out of Wednesday, uhh
Phone {?} C-D-S
Still makin moves, thuggin S-Y-S, uhh
All my better be whippin up
J's keep the ash scrubs we pick it up, uhh
And me and Cad in a
Yellow diamonds got me lookin a bumblebee, uhh

Gucci got a plug, for the face
Got quarter ki's, I call 'em chicken wangs
Got the gangster peas, I 'em collard greens
We got them ex pills, we call 'em skitters
Gucci on the grind, me at the spot
Got some jumpin out the damn pot
Get some water, it's too damn hot
All I want for is the dopeman knot
Hustle harder, be
We gon' eat when I bring it out the
36 O's, for the 17
for the drive, 17-5