Luyện nghe bài hát Get Mine

[Intro: Bryson
Godzilla's alive!
God!

[Verse 1: Bryson
a lot of niggas done changed on me
(Damn they done on me)
if I care, I got Jackson, Grant and Ben Frank on me
I don't know why hate on me
I gotta move differently, I got a on me
I got 'em hirin' investigators on me
right outside the crib tryna stake on me
Hol' up, on it
Mmmmm that's a Porsche
Hol' up me pull it out the horse stable
I remember when we afford cable
when I knew I had to put in more labor
Niggas tryna me out my vibe, dawg
God Tiller, God Tiller, I'm alive,
Still I'm on my way to the top,
Shout out Punch, Isaiah Rashad, and K. Dot,
Shit we not regular
Like Hendrix say, we do regular
I'm a beast, I'm a
I kill, I murk, I slay, et cetera, et
I'll cop any gun and kill for my
I'll go for real for my daughter
I made two mil' for my daughter
Now these pussy ass tryna steal from my daughter
the fuck?
Post Trap Soul back to it
No, nigga, this ain't no trap
Soul, rhythm, blues with a to it
how young Pen Griffey put his bat to it
What is niggas on? Man they
want me to put 'em on, that's my mission
Niggas in a rush, niggas listen
I'm still tryna get mine, it and done

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

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