Luyện nghe bài hát Get Em Up

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

1]
I got my drop top rolling and I'm heading to the mother
Gripping on steering wheel, passenger's a duffel bag
Hundred in the Louis, don't confuse me with other cat
in the trunk jack, push it like a super pack
Automatic button pad, just to the top back
red insides, Lamborghini fruit snacks
.22, that's what I shoot, you know them got a MAC
Back to the back of the 'Lac incase them pussy wanna jack
Know I keep that .45, turn you Cabbage Patch
Hit you right between the eyes and leave you 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 gave a damn but I gave a fuck
Rep city like a G then put your middle fingers up
I got the rolling, and the Westside holding
Southside rolling me, and the Northside gon'
Get them up (Aye, get them up)
You rep your nigga, gon' throw it up

2]
And it go, eenie meenie mini mo, catch me slipping never
Know I keep full clip, come and get your super soak
me Mister Cinemax, shoot you like a movie role
Hundred on the highway, see how fast the coupe can go
New edition fit the kid, they ship the from England
Catch me in the foreign whip, like the Ring-A-Lings
Yes, I'm on other shit, don't know who you fucking with
Yes, I keep .45, you better keep a body guard
Benz is in the parking lot, so you 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
Open up the suicide doors, call it

3]
I got my black flag swinging, and I'm banging on some gutter
Just got me a spaceship, it from the government
White on drop top, call that bitch the Cool Whip
Had to blow the brains out, I keep it ruthless
Know you niggas mad but tell haters I does this
Better quit that fussing, don't know what's in the
.45's a motherfucker, hit you and cousin
Think I give a damn, but I gave a fuck
Got that heated up, and bitch you looking like lunch
Take them heaters to your gut like it's a uppercuts
Then I dip off in the cut, and throw it up, who give a
Got vodka in my cup, bring my gangster to the front, what's up?