Luyện nghe bài hát Get Ya Shit Together

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

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

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

The kind of stones bitches wanna see up
So we don't them, they comin' and approach us
the dro up then go post 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 know him, and baby he don't know her

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

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

Now we can ball seven days, six
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 together

Hey, I'm off the scene with the 13th
Chains swing to my jeans, and my clean
In you been researchin', I'm the King
With a style as mean as the seems

Chest on ice, and my wrist on
30 karats in the ring, money ain't no
You I'm playin', but I ain't jokin'
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 around with more money than you ever got
attitude like I never had to sell a rock

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

If you ain't gettin' goodnight
I know what a broke nigga like
When you ridin' in wheels, get ya shit together
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 panties with ya bras, get ya shit
Come get your hair and nails done, get ya shit

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

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

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

Flicks on the flat screen, make 'em to, "Get low"
And spit shine this dick of mine until it gets
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 ain't gettin' money
I what a broke nigga look like
When you ridin' in your wheels, get ya shit
Boy, then diamonds ain't real, get ya shit

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

If you gettin' money goodnight
I know what a broke 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 that pussy get
And match ya panties ya bras, get ya shit together
Come get your hair and nails done, get ya shit