Luyện nghe bài hát Step It Up

Yeah, boy Gucci
Got my nigga block in this
East Atlanta's
E.C.T South!

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

[Verse 1: Mann]
what it do?
Nigga g's up
man bitch!
me Mr.Re-Up
The kitchen like fish, the fish scale dog
1000 at a time on the Digiscale ow!
.45 Mac
band stacks
Spent a? a wit Papi watch how fast I get it back
The boys love 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, white
the work 10 minutes
Fiends me 5 pipes
New nigga's love how I work that turn pipe
Got Micheal yay
Powder 10, but it cook
I get nervous when I ride them highways
man bitch!
is my birthday!

[Verse 2: Mane]
I got the on lock!
Have you ever seen a? million in a Nike shoe box?
I can you how to trap!
100 worth of cap
And I pray that my phone tapped!
buy for the smell of it
Bought a hard top 6 and I sat it on spree's for the of it
7 on the dot!
Got cain and its jumping out the pot!
I'm in the game so I it all I got
To a million dollar
I got a rainbow same color as lean
Wit the matching on it, man that bitch so clean
skittle Drop Jag and a fruity Chevelle
If I drop the top back, bubble you gon' smell
Every flip I cop whip
Every trap I cop another
Every I cop another tool
these nigga's know bout Gucci Mane?
Notta thang!
I'm icy, something like a bear
When your girl give me brain better hold her
100 in the bag just to make you stare
wit the man
Gucci Mane

[Verse 3: Mane]
Go with our rental
Used to serve hard to Mountain
Now I stand behind the burglar
Say Lil'Breeze smoke ya gars;
I'm the hustler of the
When you think of mention me
I said my get it to the key
From to Tennessee
Every Brick, Pill. And "P"
Some how it come from me
I'm on T.V gettin
Still got them in the intertubes
8 grand for the good
A t-shirt, under my
Aye lock it up, that's a bad
You had to whip it till wrist hurt
You holler'd at Gucci or Block
Got'chu a to a? a block
I'm knocked diamonds and I never
Disturbing duckin cops