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 dope boy
Two and I'm like real big
Stackin see the nigga so big
I to get it, gots to get it, gots to run my money up
Gots to get it, gots to get it, to run my money up [3X]

Uhhhhh! I'm goin on a
Mane like 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, nigga your hustle
Uhh, pockets fatter Oprah Winfrey
Gucci I'm the baller of the fuckin century
Uhh, iced out Babe an' them
I can sell mo' records than an' them
Uhh, Gucci Mane a cocky fella
I it rain so you better get'cha umba-rella
Uhh, and my watch is on level
of diamonds and they brush together
Uhh, why you talkin so shit?
Yo bitch, cause I'm so

Okay somethin like Michael Jackson
Bust the shit out the then I start to trappin
Mane got the lone ticket
Run stack for the midget fuck with me, uhh
Shawty say he short a stacks
The diamond chain on my neck is jumpin jacks, uhh
Yo' short like Spud Webb
down nigga broke nigga need help, uhh
My talkin like Dikembe
Gucci I make a Friday out of Wednesday, uhh
Phone {?} C-D-S
Still makin moves, with S-Y-S, uhh
All my better be whippin up
J's keep the ash scrubs we pick it up, uhh
And me and Cad in a
Yellow diamonds got me like a bumblebee, uhh

Gucci got a plug, for the square
Got quarter ki's, I call 'em chicken wangs
Got the peas, I call 'em collard greens
We got them ex pills, we call 'em skitters
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
Hustle harder, be
We gon' eat when I bring it out the
36 O's, for the 17
for the drive, 17-5