Luyện nghe bài hát Get'cha Some

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

Well you to
Go n getcha some, go go n 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 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 ass in a casket
Ya love me, she admire the fashion, &
I her baby girl, just like her dad did
100s on my paper like a smart ass class kid
Because I'm on top my rap, an ad lib
And you holler 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 my skin green
livin' my dreams, til the point you should me
to me

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 some (x4)

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

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

These brawds 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 love them
But not the white on whites, forget the price
'Cause I get what I like, & girl lookin' for me
she like the pipe, ya digg

FRESH, fresh like I'm wrapped in
Polo, Louis to Gucci, that's 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 getcha (x4)

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

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

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