Luyện nghe bài hát Get'cha Some

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

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

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

You can't afford the price, so why the hell you ask it?
These faggots tried to snatch it, get their ass in a
Ya honey love me, she the fashion, &
I call her girl, just like her dad did
There's 100s on my paper like a smart ass kid
Because I'm on top my rap, an ad lib
And you should holler mama, Dolce and Gabbana
Gotta whole lot o mama, Fendi and a
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, hard my dick or sum
I make more ends meet,
My nigga Big told me it was the Benji's
I'm in the limelight, til the point my green
livin' my dreams, til the point you pinch me
to me

FRESH, fresh I'm wrapped in plastic
Polo, to Gucci, like 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 need to
Go n getcha some, go go n getcha (x4)

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

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

brawds really thinkin, that they gon get em' sum,
so they try to 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
she like the pipe, ya digg

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

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

Pose for the hoes they might 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 brawds you be watchin from your couches
But need money power respect
Find a piece of Jesus and I threw em round my neck that's

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