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 getcha (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 afford the price, so why the hell would you ask it?
These faggots tried to snatch it, get their ass in a
Ya love me, she admire the fashion, &
I call her baby girl, like her dad did
There's 100s on my like a smart ass class kid
Because I'm on top my rap, an ad lib
And you should mama, Dolce and Gabbana mama
Gotta whole lot o mama, 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 like my or sum
I make more ends meet,
My nigga Big told me it was bout the
I'm in the limelight, til the my skin green
livin' my dreams, til the you should pinch me
to me

FRESH, fresh 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 that this cash get
you need to
Go n getcha some, go go n some (x4)

If I told you where to get it, you n-ggas still grab it
just to pronounce it, you add an accent
& they askin can they call me grocery store, cuz my pockets of paper and plastic
man, you not avoiding my Asian,
the lil' 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 some, go go n getcha some (x2)

brawds really thinkin, that they gon get em' sum,
so they try to care of me, like I'm sick or sum
some things, I don't like, I love them Nikes
But not the white on whites, 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, that's 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 some, go go n getcha some (x4)

The fabric on my ass is and its sad n
You you could afford this fabric
When it to the hoes all the man like shaft this
Cuz I'm clean cut and them like baggage
Atheists turn Christian when I my True Religions
that real when I'm rockin pastel
These 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 hoes they might take a pic or somethin
Hop up in the ride they might wanna let me em some
The rag 'round my neck the outfit
I'm out with you be watchin from your couches
But Imma money power respect
a little 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
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 some, go go n getcha some (x4)