Luyện nghe bài hát Get'cha Some

You want my shoes? You want my shirt? My jewels too,

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

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 shit that cash get

You afford the price, so why the hell would you ask it?
These faggots tried to it, get their ass in a casket
Ya love me, she admire the fashion, &
I call her girl, just like her dad did
There's 100s on my paper a smart ass class kid
I'm on top my rap, like an ad lib
And you should holler mama, Dolce and mama
Gotta 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, hard my dick or sum
I more than ends 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 point you should me
to me

FRESH, fresh like I'm 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 shit that this get
Well you to
Go n getcha some, go go n getcha (x4)

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

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

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

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

The fabric on my ass is 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 them like baggage
Atheists Christian when I rock my True Religions
It's that real when I'm rockin
These n-ggas wanna wonder what have on me
I'm stickin to my like LRG
So you to
go n getcha some, go go n getcha (x2)

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

FRESH, fresh like I'm in plastic
Polo, to Gucci, like that's one fresh 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)