Luyện nghe bài hát Gucci The Eskimo

verse 1: early in the im cookin a brick
see i really thinkin bout them snitches and shit
its hard as a bitch but i gives a
i threw the six with my pistols up
brick boy put ya pistols up
so icy on my tag eat my dust
im as a plane and in god i trust
a try us then his head is busted

im smarter u niggas that how i got my bust
niggas sendin like we give a fuck
niggas probly mad her buzz was cut
and im in the screamin bricks are us (gucci)
chorus: gucci the eskimo burr ya bitch
i drop 100 racks and wont the shit
that fuck that fuck shit bitch miss me with
and if yo baby died i wouldnt miss the bitch

verse 2: im ganster like al capone or cady
rap puss aint really hard the just actin
i sold bricks for the whie dragons
sixteen to twenty two five im igh
on yo tax pockets or your package
twenty one right now and im happy
it jump to twenty three and im a start
yo folks aint workin my shops open
im on brick with no flex
get in like lagurte n alport
got 150 bricks no passport
and good for 400 if i for it
u got for it
ill pay for it
ill send out for it then back yorin
ya got for it
ill pay for it
ill send out for it then bring yorin chorin

verse 3: gucci front adem right in the bag
in my gucci corvete i know you like swag
bear gucci chillin off of my igloo
30 inch rims so deep u fit yo threw
keep yo dick out my girl gucci u
chopper leave hoes imagine what shit do
duce duce bustin and amuse u
so many wipes little mama you
bart chain some strange ass cartoon dude
hummer fully loaded with the crome and moon
gucci mane the man burr ya bitch
we'll 100 racks and wont miss the shit (gucci)