Luyện nghe bài hát Rolly Up

Yeah, boy Gucci
Got my nigga block in bitch
East finest
E.C.T South!

[Chorus: Mane]
Early in the morning Imma be up
Imma be up, be up;
Call Block or Mane when it's time to re-up
It's time to It's time to re-up;
7: 30 in the morning, Nigga we be up
We gon' be up, we be up;
Call Block or Mane when it's time to re-up
It's to re-up, it's time to re-up;

[Verse 1: Yatta
Boys it do?
Nigga g's up
man bitch!
me Mr.Re-Up
The kitchen like fish, the fish scale dog
1000 Grams at a on the Digiscale ow!
.45 Mac
band stacks
Spent a? a mill wit watch how fast I get it back
The dope boys me
how to cook
You it real hard, cold water, let it drop
The man bitch!
Sold bricks, rocks
100 thousand dollars, like I shot a cop
The man bitch!
Sold grams, sold
Cook the work 10
Fiends gave me 5
New York nigga's love how I work turn pipe
Got Jackson yay
Powder 10, but it cook
I get nervous when I ride them highways
man bitch!
is my birthday!

[Verse 2: Gucci
I got the on lock!
Have you ever seen a? million dollars in a Nike box?
I can you how to trap!
100 worth of cap
And I pray my phone ain't tapped!
Nigga buy for the of it
Bought a hard top 6 and I sat it on for the hell of it
7 on the dot!
Got cain and its jumping out the pot!
I'm in the so I give it all I got
To a million dollar
I got a rainbow same color as lean
Wit the rims on it, man that bitch so clean
skittle Drop Jag and a fruity Chevelle
If I drop the top back, bubble kush you smell
Every flip I cop another
Every trap I cop chain
Every I cop another tool
What these nigga's know Gucci Mane?
damn thang!
I'm icy, something like a bear
When girl give me brain better hold her hair
100 Grand in the bag to make you stare
wit the man
Gucci Mane

[Verse 3: Mane]
Go with our rental
Used to hard to Mountain Park;
Now I stand behind the burglar
Say Lil'Breeze best smoke ya
I'm the of the century
you think of money mention me
I said my get it to the key
From Arkansas to
Brick, Pill. And every "P"
Some how it doesn't from me
I'm on T.V gettin
Still got thangs in the intertubes
8 grand for the good
A t-shirt, my t-shirt
Aye lock it up, a bad word
You had to whip it till your hurt
You holler'd at Gucci or Block
Got'chu a to a? a block
I'm diamonds and I never stop
Disturbing cocaine; cops