Luyện nghe bài hát Hi-Five

Brrrr,
Wop, hah
It's big Gucci, up
Metro,
If Young Metro don't trust you I'm gon you

I put eight mill in my to inspire ya
When you worth like mill, the kids admire ya
When rap sheet look like mine, no one will hire ya
But you sign yourself like I did, they can't fire ya
You want club so loud then put me on the flier (it's Gucci)
I'm on fire like Pryor, my price gettin' higher
How you gon' take my title, a car without a title?
I'm through rush hour Charlotte traffic in a Spyder
Slide up on ya bitch like a car driver
Dive off in pussy like a deep sea diver
Niggas from my know me from cheap, cheap powder
But on your block say you'se a real weak coward

five, low five
I left them niggas hangin', get no five
Mane, they say that I got nine lives
Six Flags Over Georgia, I got rides
High five, low
I them bitches hangin', they get no five
Gucci Mane they say I got nine lives
Come go to Gucci World, I got nine rides

Fuck yo jam of the week, I put grams on the
So much money, gave metro a grand for the beat (Metro)
So much ice around my you can't see, the Patek
I'm Felipe, in Felipe's, with a freak, she
the beach, to the skreet, from the skreet, to the suite
Put my bone in her mouth, her bon appétit
I done sold so many keys they should me to Belize
Cause I'm shining on these niggas like a with no trees
the hat on my head to the shoes on my feet
Every garment on my body, man, it from overseas
In them 'partments I was raised I sold 50,000 P's
You want Gucci on your song, at least a hundred G's
Wop

High five, low
I left them hangin' they get no five
Gucci they say that I got nine lives
Six Over Georgia, I got nine rides
five, low five
I left them bitches hangin', they get no
Gucci Mane they say I got nine lives
Come go to World cause I got nine rides