Luyện nghe bài hát Get'cha Some

You want my shoes? You my shirt? My jewels too, n-gga?

Well you to
Go n some, go go n getcha some (x4)

FRESH, like I'm wrapped in plastic
Polo, Louis to Gucci, that's one fresh jacket
They lookin' at a n-gga, that's one fresh bastard
I'm rich, bitch, see the that this cash get

You can't the price, so why the hell would you ask it?
These faggots tried to snatch it, get ass in a casket
Ya love me, she admire the fashion, &
I call her baby girl, just her dad did
There's 100s on my paper like a ass class kid
I'm on top my rap, like an ad lib
And you should holler mama, Dolce and Gabbana
whole lot o mama, Fendi and a Prada
So you to
Go n getcha some', go go n some (x2)

But to get boy, you got to be rich, or sum
& my attire, hard, like my dick or sum
I make more than meet,
My nigga Big told me it was bout the
I'm in the limelight, til the point my skin
livin' my dreams, til the you should pinch me
to me

FRESH, fresh like I'm in plastic
Polo, Louis to Gucci, like one fresh jacket
They lookin' at a n-gga, that's one fresh bastard
I'm rich, bitch, see the shit that this get
you need to
Go n getcha some, go go n getcha (x4)

If I you where to get it, you n-ggas still wouldn't grab it
just to pronounce it, you gotta add an
& they can they call me grocery store, cuz my pockets full of paper and plastic
man, you not my Asian, persuasion
the lil' Ape in ya face, it stays Bathing
& when the heat on high beams, you scream, I scream
for some cold ass ice

you need to
go n getcha some, go go n some (x2)

These brawds thinkin, that they gon get em' sum,
so try to take care of me, like I'm sick or sum
There's some things, I don't like, I them Nikes
But not the white on whites, the price tags
'Cause I get what I like, & you're girl for me
Because she the pipe, ya digg

FRESH, fresh I'm wrapped in plastic
Polo, Louis to Gucci, like that's one jacket
They lookin' at a n-gga, like one fresh bastard
I'm rich, bitch, see the that this cash get
Well you to
Go n some, go go n getcha some (x4)

The on my ass is satin and its sad n
You think you could this fabric
When it to the hoes all the man like shaft this
Cuz I'm clean cut and handle like baggage
Atheists turn Christian when I rock my True
It's that real when I'm rockin
n-ggas wanna wonder what they have on me
I'm stickin to my like LRG
So you to
go n some, go go n getcha some (x2)

Pose for the they might wanna take a pic or somethin
Hop up in the ride might wanna let me stick em some
The rag 'round my neck the outfit
I'm out with brawds you be watchin from your
But Imma money power respect
Find a little piece of and I threw em round my neck that's

FRESH, fresh like I'm in plastic
Polo, Louis to Gucci, like that's one jacket
They lookin' at a n-gga, like that's one bastard
I'm rich, bitch, see the that this cash get
you need to
Go n some, go go n getcha some (x4)