Luyện nghe bài hát Step It Up

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

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

[Verse 1: Yatta
Boys it do?
getcha g's up
man bitch!
me Mr.Re-Up
The smells like fish, the fish scale dog
1000 Grams at a time on the ow!
.45 Mac
band stacks
Spent a? a wit Papi watch how fast I get it back
The boys love me
Taught'em how to
You whip it hard, cold water, let it drop
The man bitch!
Sold bricks, rocks
100 thousand dollars, fell like I a cop
The man bitch!
Sold grams, sold
Cook the work 10
gave me 5 pipes
New York nigga's love how I work that pipe
Got Micheal yay
Powder 10, but it white
I don't get nervous when I them highways
man bitch!
is my birthday!

[Verse 2: Gucci
I got the on lock!
Have you ever seen a? million dollars in a shoe box?
I can you how to trap!
100 grand of cap
And I that my phone ain't tapped!
buy for the smell of it
Bought a hard top 6 and I sat it on for the hell 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 same 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
Every I cop another whip
Every I cop another chain
Every I cop another tool
What these nigga's know Gucci Mane?
damn thang!
I'm icy, like a polar bear
your girl give me brain better hold her hair
100 Grand in the bag just to make you
wit the man
Gucci Mane

[Verse 3: Gucci
Go with our cars
Used to serve to Mountain Park;
Now I stand behind the bars
Say best smoke ya gars;
I'm the of the century
When you of money mention me
I said my get it to the key
From Arkansas to
Every Brick, Pill. And "P"
Some how it come from me
I'm on T.V gettin
got them thangs in the intertubes
8 grand for the purp
A t-shirt, under my
Aye lock it up, that's a bad
You had to whip it your wrist hurt
You shoulda at Gucci or Block
Got'chu a to a? a block
I'm knocked diamonds and I stop
Disturbing cocaine; duckin