Luyện nghe bài hát Hi-Five

Brrrr,
Wop, hah
It's big Gucci, up
Metro,
If Young Metro trust you I'm gon shoot you

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

five, low five
I left niggas hangin', they get no five
Gucci Mane, 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 that I got nine
Come go to Gucci World, I got nine rides

Fuck yo jam of the week, I put grams on the
So much money, gave a hundred grand for the beat (Metro)
So much ice around my bezel you can't see, the
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, told her bon
I done sold so many they should deport me to Belize
I'm shining on these niggas like a desert with no trees
From the hat on my head to the on my feet
Every garment on my body, man, it come from
In them I was raised I sold like 50,000 P's
You want Gucci on your song, at least a hundred G's
Wop

five, low five
I left them hangin' they get no five
Gucci Mane they say 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 that I got lives
go to Gucci World cause I got nine rides