Luyện nghe bài hát Step It Up

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

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

1: Yatta Mann]
Boys it do?
Nigga g's up
man bitch!
me Mr.Re-Up
The kitchen smells like fish, the fish dog
Grams at a time on the Digiscale ow!
.45 Mac
Rubber band
Spent a? a mill wit Papi watch how fast I get it
The dope love me
Taught'em how to
You it real hard, cold water, let it drop
The man bitch!
Sold bricks, sold
100 thousand dollars, fell like I a cop
The man bitch!
Sold grams, white
Cook the 10 minutes
Fiends gave me 5
New York nigga's love how I work turn pipe
Got Micheal yay
10, but it cook white
I don't get nervous when I ride highways
man bitch!
is my birthday!

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

[Verse 3: Gucci
Go with our cars
Used to serve hard to Mountain
Now I stand the burglar bars
Say Lil'Breeze best ya gars;
I'm the of the century
When you think of mention me
I said my get it to the key
From Arkansas to
Brick, Pill. And every "P"
Some how it come from me
I'm on T.V interviewed
Still got thangs in the intertubes
8 grand for the purp
A t-shirt, under my
Aye lock it up, a bad word
You had to whip it till your wrist
You shoulda at Gucci or Block
Got'chu a to a? a block
I'm knocked diamonds and I never
Disturbing duckin cops