Luyện nghe bài hát Get Mine

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

1: Bryson Tiller]
Damn a lot of niggas changed on me
(Damn they changed on me)
Fuck if I care, I got Jackson, Grant and Ben on me
I know why niggas hate on me
I gotta differently, I got a case on me
I got 'em hirin' private on me
Sittin' right the crib tryna stake on me
up, wait on it
Mmmmm that's a Porsche
Hol' up watch me pull it out the stable
I remember when we couldn't afford
That's when I knew I had to put in labor
tryna take me out my vibe, dawg
God Tiller, God Tiller, I'm alive,
Still I'm on my way to the top,
Shout out Punch, Rashad, and K. Dot, dawg
Shit we doin' not
Like say, we don't 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 Rambo for for my daughter
2015 I two mil' for my daughter
Now these pussy ass niggas steal from my daughter
What the
Post Trap gettin' back to it
No, nigga, this ain't no music
Soul, rhythm, blues with a to it
Watch how Pen Griffey put his bat to it
What is on? Man they trippin'
want me to put 'em on, that's my mission
Niggas in a rush, don't listen
I'm tryna get mine, that's it and done

2: Young Thug]
You was tryna get it, ya?
You was tryna run it the ceilin', weren't ya?
hundreds in your pocket, lean in your kidney
Whenever I'm your master no fuckin' limits
All the foreigns came new, ain't no limit (skrrrt)
Play with me, I'll have a massacre in every
I drive to DC and fuck with Meek Milly (Meek)
Take a order, I want a chicken Philly (Chicken Philly)
Take a nigga bitch, I wanna fuck her titty (fuck bitch)
Speakin' too fast, that's that past (sorry, bae)
My jewelry wet, cost a Patek
She so annoyin', keep askin' for napkins, (woo!)
them bitches up, put 'em in a cup
Shake it then it, that's it
Ayy, we got plenty bucks, 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 out that you gotta put on Davis (shoes)
They scopin' out my house from a (woo!)
I pissed out the window and start (ha!)
The inside of my spot carry (ha!)
should change the street name to cactus (damn!)
I'm the same Thugger order ten rooms in your town
And don't sleep in them bitches, uh
We just thots and gettin' freaky all in them bitches, ahh
Niggas so mad that they leak none of these pictures, ahh
She so bad sometimes I 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)
Even all these Crips wanna be you (wanna be you, be you, be you)

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