Luyện nghe bài hát Get'cha Some

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

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

FRESH, fresh like I'm wrapped in
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 this get

You can't afford the price, so why the would you ask it?
These tried to snatch it, get their ass in a casket
Ya honey love me, she the fashion, &
I her baby girl, just like her dad did
There's on my paper like a smart ass class kid
Because I'm on top my rap, an ad lib
And you should holler mama, and Gabbana mama
whole lot o mama, Fendi and a Prada
So you to
Go n getcha some', go go n getcha (x2)

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

FRESH, fresh I'm wrapped in plastic
Polo, Louis to Gucci, like that's one fresh
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 you where 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 my Asian, persuasion
excuse the lil' Ape in ya face, it stays
& when the heat on high beams, you scream, I scream
for some cold ass ice

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

These brawds really thinkin, they gon get em' sum,
so try to take 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, forget the price
'Cause I get I like, & you're girl lookin' for me
she like the pipe, ya digg

FRESH, fresh like I'm in plastic
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 that this cash get
you need to
Go n getcha some, go go n some (x4)

The on my ass is satin 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 handle like baggage
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 getcha (x2)

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

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