Luyện nghe bài hát Rolly Up

Yeah, that boy
Got my nigga block in bitch
Atlanta's finest
E.C.T South!

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

1: Yatta Mann]
Boys it do?
Nigga g's up
man bitch!
me Mr.Re-Up
The kitchen smells fish, the fish scale dog
Grams at a time on the Digiscale ow!
.45 Mac
Rubber band
Spent a? a mill wit Papi watch how fast I get it
The dope boys me
how to cook
You whip it real hard, water, let it drop
The man bitch!
bricks, sold rocks
100 thousand dollars, fell like I a cop
The man bitch!
grams, sold white
Cook the 10 minutes
gave me 5 pipes
New nigga's love how I work that turn pipe
Got Micheal yay
Powder 10, but it cook
I don't get when I ride them highways
man bitch!
is my birthday!

[Verse 2: Gucci
I got the on lock!
Have you seen a? million dollars in a Nike shoe box?
I can you how to trap!
100 grand of cap
And I that my phone 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 cain and its jumping out the pot!
I'm in the game so I it all I got
To a dollar spot
I got a rainbow same color as lean
Wit the matching rims on it, man bitch so clean
Gotta skittle Drop Jag and a Chevelle
If I drop the top back, bubble you gon' smell
Every flip I cop whip
Every trap I cop chain
play I cop another tool
What nigga's know bout Gucci Mane?
Notta thang!
I'm icy, something a polar bear
When your girl give me brain better hold her
100 Grand in the bag just to you stare
wit the man
Gucci Lil'Flap

[Verse 3: Mane]
Go with our cars
to serve hard to Mountain Park;
Now I stand behind the burglar
Say Lil'Breeze best smoke ya
I'm the hustler of the
When you of money mention me
I said my get it to the key
Arkansas to Tennessee
Every Brick, Pill. And "P"
Some how it doesn't from me
I'm on T.V gettin
Still got them in the intertubes
8 grand for the purp
A t-shirt, my t-shirt
Aye lock it up, a bad word
You had to it till your wrist hurt
You shoulda holler'd at or Block
Got'chu a to a? a block
I'm knocked diamonds and I never
Disturbing duckin cops