Luyện nghe bài hát Lose It (Gucci Mane)

What's Gucci my
Louis my killa?

I feel like I follow in nobody footstep
You know I pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop, at head my nigga
Young nigga, young nigga, pop pills, mills young nigga
Young nigga, young nigga, nigga, young nigga

I think I'm 'bout to it man
Said I'm 'bout to go Gucci
In the still countin' change
Don't fuck with 'cause you niggas lame
Said I'm to go Gucci Mane
Said I'm 'bout to go Mane
On a choppa
On a choppa

in that trap getting guap
Out the sewer, now my crib the of Cuba
I be rap-rapping block
We them Squad, ask Flocka
Beside this shit, The Shocker
Coulda been San Quentin on
But I two door ghost
I two floors that loaf
I be floor seats by that
I be fight by that rope
Make me so sick I vomit
Gin with no
on my bitch, she know I'm dishonest
But I'm a product of my environment

Young nigga, young
Pop pills, make mills nigga
Got wrist, stay young nigga
Still that steel young nigga
And I ain't ever lose a
And head stupid man

I think I'm to lose it man
I'm 'bout to go Gucci Mane
In the still countin' change
fuck with y'all 'cause you niggas lame
Said I'm to go Gucci Mane
Said I'm 'bout to go Gucci
On a rant
On a rant

Get down or lay
Shoot everything up but a or a playground
Run shit a Greyhound
I'm in here, now who let the in?
I ain't been my medicine
My trigger finger never been hesitant
I am your ruler, no
You know I pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, at head my nigga
Cash Money 'til I die, even if I go broke, I still beg to differ
I'm off vapors, I heart paper, no sharp paper, better get the
'Cause I'm point-shaven with a sharp razor, get buck like a stable
Too street smart, I'm a geek, I put my niggas on feet
So if we fall it be that lean, that make a nigga fall
I can't see of you niggas, and I can see the future man
Where you I'm 'bout to go Tunechi man

I I'm 'bout to lose it man
Said I'm to go Gucci Mane
In the trap countin' change
Don't fuck with y'all 'cause you lame
I'm 'bout to go Gucci Mane
Said I'm 'bout to go Gucci
On a choppa
On a rant