Luyện nghe bài hát Hi-Five

Brrrr,
Wop, hah
big Gucci, catch up
Metro,
If Young don't 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 rap sheet look like mine, no one will hire ya
But when you 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 Richard Pryor, my price higher
How you gon' take my title, drivin' a car a title?
I'm whippin' through rush hour traffic in a Spyder
Slide up on ya like a race car driver
Dive off in that like a deep sea diver
Niggas from my hood know me from cheap, powder
But niggas on your block say you'se a weak coward

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

Fuck yo jam of the week, I put grams on the
So money, gave metro a hundred grand for the beat (Metro)
So much ice around my bezel you see, the Patek
I'm Felipe, in Felipe's, a freak, she petite
From the beach, to the skreet, from the skreet, to the
Put my bone in her mouth, her bon appétit
I done sold so keys they should deport me to Belize
Cause I'm shining on niggas like a desert with no trees
From the hat on my to the shoes on my feet
Every on my body, man, it come from overseas
In them 'partments I was I sold like 50,000 P's
You want Gucci on your song, that's at a hundred G's
Wop

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