Luyện nghe bài hát Get Ya S*** Together -

As you can see the O.G.'s Grand Hustle
Done laid it down again, T.I.P.
A man, this for all my home girls that like to see a do his thing
(Get ya shit together, on)

All the 8's, 9's, and
I like to welcome to the best time
Of ya life, ya, understand
All the stones are real and its on all the wheels
Ya, know, less is uncivilized

Aye, I up to the club, lift both doors up
out clean and ya hoes choose us
Walked in the door the show hold up
'Cause my neck and my was so froze up

The kind of stones bitches wanna see up
So we don't approach them, comin' and approach us
the dro up then go post up
Look down cause that's where its gonna go, sho

In the V.I.P. and all on us
Hoes chill, poppin' pills, blowin' dro no
Whatcha say you got a man, so
I don't know him, and baby he know her

I got a new phatom and my own
Ya, think ya be thinkin' 'bout him, no sir
Probably prefer to tell ya man
And she wanna know what the good life look like

If you gettin' money goodnight
I know a broke nigga look like
you ridin' in your wheels, get ya shit together
Boy, then ain't real, get ya shit together

Now we can ball days, six nights
If that head and that get right
And match ya panties ya bras, get ya shit together
get your hair and nails done, get ya shit together

Hey, I'm off the scene with the 13th
Chains swing to my jeans, and my T-shirt
In case you been researchin', I'm the
With a style as mean as the seems

Chest on ice, and my wrist on
30 karats in the ring, money no thing
You think I'm playin', but I ain't
The dro king, if it ain't purple, I smokin'

band bank rolls, 50 thousand dollar cheddar knots
Try to shine, is you out your mind, boy you not
I walk around with money than you ever got
Shrewd attitude like I had to sell a rock

I can get you in whatever spot
Backstage, front row, I got to front for
I'm gettin' bored, even know what I stunt for
Got a lotta rides, it hurts to cope one more

If you ain't gettin' goodnight
I what a broke nigga look like
When you ridin' in your wheels, get ya shit
Boy, then ain't real, get ya shit together

Now we can ball seven days, six
If that head and pussy get right
And match ya panties with ya bras, get ya together
Come get your hair and nails done, get ya shit

To all my hot girls, if you wanna chill
Let's roll on chrome wheels, let me you what it is
We finna throw a party at the crib
Where the tricked out and the rooms like ill

The basements cool, but the unreal
Where that millionaire lives, shit concealed
So pop a pill, put on blindfold
I'm hittin' the floor, and grab eighty-nine more

Let 'em know we on the way, where been tryin' to go
I I had 'em when they asked me
"What of diamonds are those"
to the spot, pourin' double shots of XO
Play the, "Love Below", and watch 'em slow

Flicks on the flat screen, make 'em to, "Get low"
And shine this dick of mine until it gets swole
When they kick it the king, they don't wanna let go
So whatcha gonna tell a nigga, when he ya, "Let's go"

If you gettin' money goodnight
I know what a broke nigga like
When you ridin' in your wheels, get ya together
Boy, then diamonds real, get ya shit together

Now we can ball seven days, six
If that head and pussy get right
And match ya panties with ya bras, get ya together
Come get your hair and nails done, get ya shit

If you ain't money goodnight
I know what a broke look like
When you in your wheels, get ya shit together
Boy, then diamonds ain't real, get ya shit

Now we can ball days, six nights
If that and that pussy get right
And match ya with ya bras, get ya shit together
Come get your and nails done, get ya shit together