Luyện nghe bài hát Hi-Five

Brrrr,
Wop, hah
big Gucci, catch up
Metro,
If Young Metro don't you I'm gon shoot you

I put eight in my crib to inspire ya
When you worth like 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 your so loud then put me on the flier (it's Gucci)
I'm on fire Richard Pryor, my price gettin' higher
How you gon' take my title, drivin' a car a title?
I'm whippin' through hour Charlotte traffic in a Spyder
up on ya bitch like a race car driver
Dive off in that pussy like a deep sea
Niggas from my hood know me from cheap, powder
But niggas on your block say you'se a real weak

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

yo jam of the week, I put grams on the street
So much money, gave metro a 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 in her mouth, told her bon appétit
I done sold so many keys they should deport me to
Cause I'm shining on these niggas like a desert no trees
From the hat on my head to the shoes on my
garment on my body, man, it come from overseas
In them 'partments I was raised I like 50,000 P's
You want Gucci on your song, that's at least a G's
Wop

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