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

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

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

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

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

In the V.I.P. and all on us
chill, poppin' pills, blowin' dro no duff
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, ya finna be thinkin' 'bout him, no sir
prefer to tell ya man goodnight
And she don't wanna know the good life look like

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

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

Hey, I'm off the scene Louis the 13th
swing to my jeans, and my T-shirt clean
In case you researchin', I'm the King
With a style as mean as the earth

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

Rubber band bank rolls, 50 thousand dollar cheddar
Try to shine, is you out your mind, boy you not
I walk around with more money than you got
attitude like I never had to sell a rock

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

If you ain't 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 head and that pussy get right
And match ya with ya bras, get ya shit together
Come get your hair and nails done, get ya shit

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

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