Luyện nghe bài hát Get It Again

Hey
Young
Cardo got
it up, get it again

My mind it be stuck on that
If I love you, I'll you my last
Hundreds and fifties is the stash
Twenties and tens, we blow that shit
it up, get it again
Fuck it up, get it
Fuck it up, get it
We fuck it up, it up, get it again
I'm here to money, not friends
I in love with the blue on them bands
I like to thumb a check with my friends
For all of this money, some sins
Fuck it up, get it (yeah)
it up, get it again (fuck it up)
Fuck it up, get it
We fuck it up, it up, get it again, yeah

She fuck with a boss
She kick it with him
She fuck a big dog
I her okay lil baby I'm him
Me and my we ballin'
around, cut the net off of the rim (swish)
I fuck around, fuck her (yeah)
Then I around, fuck on her friends
They like who is them niggas right
I see all of them dressed in
I spent bands on my ears (bling bling)
Goddamnit shit is unfair (goddamn, goddamn)
Play me nigga, I dare
I advise you to stay over there
Got lil bitch and another lil bitch and they all in my bed
We on the spread
I am the don
I'm passing my to my son
Big booty on my arm
She can we go to Milan?
I took that to Miami
and we stayed at The One
We had to up on Sunday
I that bitch off the Dom Perignon, uh

My mind it be stuck on cash
If I you, I'll give you my last
Hundreds and fifties is hitting the
Twenties and tens, we blow shit fast
it up, get it again
Fuck it up, get it
Fuck it up, get it
We fuck it up, it up, get it again
I'm here to money, not friends
I fell in love with the blue on bands
I to thumb through a check with my friends
For all of money, committed some sins
it up, get it again (yeah)
Fuck it up, get it (fuck it up)
Fuck it up, get it
We fuck it up, it up, get it again, yeah

I in love with the seats in the Wraith
My lawyer Jewish, I'm beating my
and fifties, we keeping it safe
You say you got pistols, I 'em today
I don't safe if I ain't got a pip
My homie just me, they just gave him life
I'm tryna 50K to his lawyer
I hope they appeal that shit like shakin'
Fuck up a check when I run up in
My bitch got my tatted right on her ass
I to bag up, go right to the ave
I have no whip, I got right in the cab
Goin' for nothing, know I'm with the
I like to up my gun with my fit
Shout out to Glizzy, know I got that
Got so many I look like a lick
So many bitches I like a pimp
We ordering lobster, forget the shrimp
Foreign, I five percent the tint
Every day prayin', lord my sins
nigga risk it all for a Benz
Ain't got no pal, I'm to the pen
the powder, blow it in the wind
I'm gon' get dollars, I'm 'bout to spend
I gotta get

My it be stuck on that cash
If I love you, I'll you my last
Hundreds and is hitting the stash
Twenties and tens, we blow shit fast
it up, get it again
Fuck it up, get it
Fuck it up, get it
We fuck it up, it up, get it again
I'm here to money, not friends
I fell in with the blue on them bands
I like to thumb a check with my friends
For all of money, committed some sins
it up, get it again (yeah)
Fuck it up, get it (fuck it up)
it up, get it again
We fuck it up, fuck it up, get it again,