Luyện nghe bài hát Get Mine

[Intro: Tiller]
Godzilla's alive!
God!

1: Bryson Tiller]
Damn a lot of done changed on me
(Damn they changed on me)
if I care, I got Jackson, Grant and Ben Frank on me
I don't know why niggas on me
I move differently, I got a case on me
I got 'em hirin' private on me
Sittin' outside the crib tryna stake on me
up, wait on it
Mmmmm that's a Cayman
Hol' up watch me pull it out the horse
I remember when we couldn't cable
That's when I I had to put in more labor
tryna take me out my vibe, dawg
God Tiller, God Tiller, I'm alive,
I'm on my way to the top, dawg
Shout out Punch, Rashad, and K. Dot, dawg
we doin' not regular
Like Hendrix say, we do regular
I'm a beast, I'm a
I kill, I murk, I slay, et cetera, et
cop any gun and kill for my daughter
I'll go Rambo for real for my
2015 I made two for my daughter
Now these pussy ass niggas tryna steal from my
What the
Post Soul gettin' back to it
No, nigga, this ain't no trap
Soul, rhythm, with a slap to it
how young Pen Griffey put his bat to it
What is niggas on? Man trippin'
They me to put 'em on, that's my mission
in a rush, niggas don't listen
I'm still tryna get mine, that's it and

2: Young Thug]
You was tryna get it, ya?
You was tryna run it the ceilin', weren't ya?
Blue hundreds in your pocket, in your kidney
Whenever I'm master ain't no fuckin' limits
All the foreigns new, ain't no fuckin' limit (skrrrt)
Play with me, I'll have a in every city
I might to DC and fuck with Meek Milly (Meek)
Take a nigga order, I a chicken Philly (Chicken Philly)
a nigga bitch, I wanna fuck her titty (fuck that bitch)
Speakin' too fast, that past tense (sorry, bae)
My bitch jewelry wet, a Patek
She so annoyin', keep askin' for napkins, (woo!)
Wipe bitches up, put 'em in a cup
Shake it then taste it, it
Ayy, we got plenty bucks, order you want (order that)
I'm a cow, I'm just cashin' (woo!)
I they put a camera in my pool
But on the inside, goddamn, 12 nasty (they did)
I used to be like Jay Z and ride
'Til I out that you gotta put on Davis (shoes)
scopin' out my house from a cabin (woo!)
I pissed out the window and start (ha!)
The of my spot carry water (ha!)
They change the street name to cactus (damn!)
I'm the same Thugger order ten rooms in your town
And don't sleep in none bitches, uh
We fuckin' thots and gettin' freaky all in them bitches, ahh
Niggas so mad that they can't leak of these pictures, ahh
She so bad I want her features, uh (woo!)
All the you do old like beepers, uh (woo, woo)
All the you do old, I see you (I see you)
all these Crips don't wanna be you (wanna be you, be you, be you)

[Outro: Bryson & Young Thug]
Oh
Still tryna get
Still tryna get
I'm still get mine
Still tryna get
I'm still get mine
They on me
They still get mine
Oh still tryna get mine, oh
Ayy, ayy,
Yeah, oh no
Yeah, tryna get mine
Said still tryna get mine, yeah