Luyện nghe bài hát Get Em Up

Ace Hood (Aye, get up)
Gutta (Aye, get up)
(Aye, get them up)
(Aye, get up) Gutta, Gutta, hey

1]
I got my drop top rolling and I'm heading to the mother
Gripping on that steering wheel, a duffel bag
in the Louis, don't confuse me with that other cat
Engine in the trunk jack, it like a super pack
Automatic button pad, just to keep the top
Ruby red insides, Lamborghini fruit
.22, that's what I shoot, you know them got a MAC
to the back of the 'Lac incase them pussy niggas wanna jack
Know I keep that .45, you into Cabbage Patch
Hit you right between the eyes and leave you an alley rat
Hundred for the bracelet, them I'm like a magnet
Hit them the gutter swag, swinging with the Louis rag

Say I maybe gave a damn but I gave a fuck
Rep your city like a G then put middle fingers up
I got the Eastside rolling, and the holding
Southside rolling with me, and the Northside
Get them up (Aye, get them up)
You rep your city nigga, gon' it up

2]
And it go, meenie mini mo, catch me slipping never though
Know I keep that clip, come and get your super soak
Call me Mister Cinemax, shoot you a movie role
Hundred on the highway, see how fast the coupe can go
New edition fit the kid, they the shit from England
Catch me in the foreign whip, climbing like the
Yes, I'm on some other shit, don't know who you fucking
Yes, I keep .45, you better keep a body guard
is in the parking lot, so you know the block is hot
Tell them we don't give a shit and motherfuck the side
Bitch you know I'm to ride, H.B. on some murder minds
Open up the doors, call it homicide

3]
I got my flag swinging, and I'm banging on some gutter shit
Just got me a spaceship, took it from the
White on white drop top, call that the Cool Whip
Had to blow the out, yeah I keep it ruthless
Know you niggas mad but tell haters I does this
Better quit that fussing, don't know in the pulpit
.45's a motherfucker, hit you and cousin
Think I give a damn, but I never gave a
Got that oven heated up, and bitch you looking lunch
Take them heaters to your gut like a million uppercuts
Then I dip off in the cut, and it up, who give a fuck?
Got that vodka in my cup, bring my to the front, what's up?