Luyện nghe bài hát Get Em Up

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

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

2]
And it go, eenie meenie mo, catch me slipping never though
Know I keep that full clip, come and get super soak
Call me Mister Cinemax, shoot you a movie role
on the highway, let's see how fast the coupe can go
New edition fit the kid, they ship the 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 with
Yes, I keep that .45, you keep a body guard
Benz is in the lot, so you know the block is hot
Tell them we give a shit and motherfuck the other side
Bitch you know I'm born to ride, H.B. on murder minds
Open up the doors, call it homicide

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