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

Say I maybe a damn but I never gave a fuck
Rep your city a G then put your middle fingers up
I got the Eastside rolling, and the holding
Southside with me, and the Northside gon'
Get them up (Aye, get up) [x7]
You rep your nigga, gon' throw it up

2]
And it go, eenie meenie mini mo, me slipping never though
Know I keep that full clip, and get your super soak
Call me Cinemax, shoot you like a movie role
on the highway, let's see how fast the coupe can go
New edition fit the kid, ship the shit from England
Catch me in the foreign whip, climbing the Ring-A-Lings
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 the other side
Bitch you know I'm born to ride, H.B. on some minds
up the suicide doors, call it homicide

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