Luyện nghe bài hát Get Mine

[Intro: Tiller]
still alive!
God!

[Verse 1: Tiller]
Damn a lot of niggas changed on me
(Damn they done on me)
Fuck if I care, I got Jackson, 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 private investigators on me
Sittin' outside the crib tryna stake on me
up, wait on it
Mmmmm a Porsche Cayman
Hol' up me pull it out the horse stable
I remember when we couldn't afford
That's when I knew I had to put in more
Niggas tryna me out my vibe, dawg
God Tiller, God Tiller, I'm alive,
I'm on my way to the top, dawg
Shout out Punch, Isaiah Rashad, and K. Dot,
Shit we doin' not
Like Hendrix say, we don't do
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
2015 I made two mil' for my
Now these pussy ass niggas steal from my daughter
What the
Post Trap Soul back to it
No, nigga, this no trap music
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

[Verse 2: Thug]
You was get it, weren't ya?
You was tryna run it the ceilin', weren't ya?
hundreds in your pocket, lean in your kidney
Whenever I'm your ain't no fuckin' limits
All the foreigns new, ain't no fuckin' limit (skrrrt)
Play me, I'll have a massacre in every city
I drive 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)
Speakin' too fast, that's that tense (sorry, bae)
My bitch wet, cost a Patek
She so annoyin', askin' for some napkins, (woo!)
Wipe bitches up, put 'em in a cup
it then taste it, that's it
Ayy, we got bucks, order what you want (order that)
I'm a cash cow, I'm cashin' (woo!)
I think they put a in my pool
But on the inside, goddamn, 12 nasty (they did)
I used to be like Jay Z and factories
'Til I found out that you put on Davis (shoes)
scopin' out my house from a cabin (woo!)
I pissed out the window and start (ha!)
The inside of my spot carry (ha!)
They should change the street name to (damn!)
I'm the same Thugger that'll ten rooms in your town
And don't in none them bitches, uh
We just thots and gettin' freaky all in them bitches, ahh
Niggas so mad that they can't none of these pictures, ahh
She so bad sometimes I 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)
all these Crips don't wanna be you (wanna be you, be you, be you)

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