Luyện nghe bài hát Get'cha Some

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

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

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

You can't the price, so why the hell would 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 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 some', go go n getcha some (x2)

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

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

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

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

brawds really 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 them Nikes
But not the on whites, forget the price tags
'Cause I get what I like, & you're girl for me
Because she like the pipe, ya

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

The on my ass is satin and its sad n
You think you could afford this
When it comes to the hoes all the man like shaft
Cuz I'm clean cut and handle them baggage
Atheists turn when I rock my True Religions
that real when I'm rockin pastel
These wanna wonder what they have on me
I'm to my roots 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 they might wanna let me em some
The rag 'round my neck complement the
I'm out with brawds you be watchin from your
But need money power respect
Find a little piece of Jesus and I em round my neck that's

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