Luyện nghe bài hát Get'cha Some

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

Well you to
Go n getcha some, go go n some (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 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 like a smart ass class kid
I'm on top my rap, like an ad lib
And you should holler mama, and Gabbana mama
Gotta whole lot o mama, Fendi and a
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, like my dick or sum
I make more 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 pinch me
to me

FRESH, fresh like I'm wrapped in
Polo, Louis to Gucci, 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
Well you to
Go n getcha some, go go n some (x4)

If I told you to get it, you n-ggas still wouldn't grab it
just to it, you gotta add an accent
& they can they call me grocery store, cuz my pockets full of paper and plastic
man, you not avoiding my Asian,
the lil' Ape in ya face, it stays Bathing
& 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, like I'm or sum
some things, I don't like, I love them Nikes
But not the white on whites, forget the price
'Cause I get what I like, & girl lookin' for me
Because she the pipe, ya digg

FRESH, fresh like I'm in plastic
Polo, Louis to Gucci, like that's one 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 getcha some, go go n getcha (x4)

The fabric on my ass is and its sad n
You think you could afford this
When it comes to the hoes all the man shaft this
Cuz I'm clean cut and them like baggage
Atheists turn Christian when I rock my Religions
It's that real I'm rockin pastel
These n-ggas wonder what they have on me
I'm stickin to my like LRG
So you to
go n getcha some, go go n some (x2)

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

FRESH, fresh I'm wrapped in plastic
Polo, to Gucci, like 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 getcha some, go go n getcha (x4)