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

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

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

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

The kind of stones wanna see close up
So we approach them, they comin' and approach us
Roll the dro up go post up
Look down cause where its gonna go, sho nuff

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

I got a new and my own chauffeur
Ya, think ya finna be 'bout him, no sir
Probably prefer to tell ya man
And she don't wanna what the good life look like

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

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

Hey, I'm off the scene with Louis the
Chains swing to my jeans, and my clean
In you been researchin', I'm the King
With a style as as the earth seems

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

Rubber bank rolls, 50 thousand dollar cheddar knots
Try to shine, is you out mind, boy you better not
I walk around with more than you ever got
Shrewd attitude like I never had to a rock

Shawty I can get you in spot
Backstage, row, what I got to front for
I'm gettin' bored, don't know what I stunt for
Got a lotta rides, it hurts to cope one more

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

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

To all my hot girls, if you wanna come
roll on chrome wheels, let me tell you what it is
We finna throw a little at the crib
Where the floors tricked out and the rooms ill

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

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

Flicks on the flat screen, make 'em to, "Get low"
And spit shine this dick of mine it gets swole
When kick it with 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 ain't real, get ya shit

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

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

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