Luyện nghe bài hát Gucci The Eskimo

verse 1: early in the mornin im cookin a
see i really thinkin bout them snitches and shit
its hard as a but i gives 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 high as a plane and in god i
a nigga try us his head is busted

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

verse 2: im ganster like al capone or cady
these rap puss aint really the just actin
i bricks for real the whie dragons
sixteen to two five im igh taxin
on yo tax pockets or your package
twenty one five right now and im
it to twenty three and im a start clapin
yo folks aint workin my shops open
im on brick with no flex
get in like lagurte n alport
got 150 with 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 back chorin

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