Luyện nghe bài hát Gucci The Eskimo

verse 1: early in the mornin im a brick
see i aint really bout them snitches and shit
its hard as a bitch but i a fuck
i swag threw the six with my up
brick boy put ya pistols up
so icy on my tag nigga eat my
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 city screamin are us (gucci)
chorus: gucci mane the eskimo burr ya
i drop 100 racks and wont miss the
that shit that fuck shit bitch miss me with
and if yo baby mama died i wouldnt the bitch

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

verse 3: gucci front shoes right in the bag
in my gucci corvete i know you like swag
polar bear gucci off of my igloo
30 inch rims so deep u fit yo threw
keep yo dick out my girl forbids u
chopper leave hoes what that shit do
duce duce bustin and screrrrrrrr u
so many wipes mama comfuse you
bart simpson chain some strange ass dude
hummer fully loaded the crome and moon roof
mane the juice man burr ya bitch
we'll drop 100 racks and miss the shit (gucci)