Luyện nghe bài hát Pyrex Pot

Gucci (Gucci Mane)
Big Cat, (Big Cat, Laflare)
get it (let's get it)

Half a in a pyrex pot
Tryin to make me a boy knot
Two pounds and I'm like big
Stackin double see the so big
I gots to get it, gots to get it, to run my money up
to get it, gots to get it, gots to run my money up [3X]

Uhhhhh! I'm on a Trap-A-Thon
Gucci Mane Gotti I'm the Dapper Don
Uhhhhh! Hundred G's in my bag
So if you at me wrong I'ma do yo' ass
Uhh, Mane, I'm the bread and butter
Run trap, sell crack, spread your hustle
Uhh, pockets fatter Oprah Winfrey
Mane I'm the baller of the fuckin century
Uhh, iced out like an' them
I can sell mo' records Shade an' them
Uhh, Gucci Mane youse a fella
I make it rain so you better umba-rella
Uhh, and my watch is on another
Clusters of diamonds and they brush
Uhh, why you so much shit?
Yo bitch, cause I'm so

Okay somethin white Michael Jackson
Bust the shit out the rubber then I to trappin
Gucci Mane got the lone
Run stack for the midget nigga with me, uhh
Shawty say he a couple stacks
The diamond chain on my neck is jumpin jacks, uhh
Yo' money short like Spud
Bend nigga broke nigga need help, uhh
My money like Dikembe
Mane I make a Friday out of Wednesday, uhh
Phone don't {?}
Still makin moves, thuggin S-Y-S, uhh
All my better be whippin up
J's keep the ash scrubs when we it up, uhh
And me and Cad in a
Yellow diamonds got me lookin a bumblebee, uhh

Gucci got a plug, for the square
Got them quarter ki's, I 'em chicken wangs
Got the gangster peas, I 'em collard greens
We got them ex pills, we call 'em mayne
Gucci on the grind, catch me at the
Got some jumpin out the damn pot
Get some water, it's too damn hot
All I want for Christmas is the knot
harder, be smarter
We gon' eat when I bring it out the
36 O's, for the 17
Five for the drive,