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 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 shit that cash get

You can't afford the price, so why the hell you ask it?
These faggots tried to snatch it, get ass in a casket
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
I'm on top my rap, like an ad lib
And you should mama, Dolce and Gabbana mama
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 more than ends meet,
My nigga Big told me it was 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, like I'm wrapped in plastic
Polo, Louis to Gucci, like one fresh jacket
lookin' at a n-gga, like that's one fresh bastard
I'm rich, bitch, see the shit that cash get
Well you to
Go n getcha some, go go n some (x4)

If I told you where to get it, you n-ggas still wouldn't 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 my Asian, persuasion
excuse the lil' Ape in ya face, it Bathing
& when the heat blaze on 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 take 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, forget the tags
I get what I like, & you're girl lookin' for me
Because she the pipe, ya digg

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

The on my ass is satin and its sad n
You you could afford this fabric
it comes to the hoes all the man like shaft this
Cuz I'm clean cut and handle them like
Atheists Christian when I rock my True Religions
It's that when I'm rockin pastel
n-ggas 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)

for the hoes 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 complement the
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, like I'm wrapped in plastic
Polo, to Gucci, like that's 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 getcha some, go go n getcha (x4)