Luyện nghe bài hát Get Ya Shit Together

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

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

Aye, I pull up to the club, lift both up
Hopped out and ya hoes choose us
Walked in the door make the 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, they and approach us
Roll the dro up go post up
Look cause that's where its gonna go, sho nuff

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

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

If you ain't gettin' 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 get right
And match ya panties with ya bras, get ya together
Come get your and nails done, get ya shit together

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

on ice, and my wrist on gleam
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 ain't

Rubber band bank rolls, 50 dollar cheddar knots
Try to shine, is you out mind, boy you better 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 whatever
Backstage, front row, I got to front for
I'm gettin' bored, don't even know what I for
Got a lotta rides, what it hurts to one more

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

Now we can ball days, six nights
If that head and that pussy get
And match ya panties 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 on chrome wheels, let me tell you what it is
We throw a little party at the crib
Where the floors tricked out and the rooms ill

The basements cool, but the unreal
that millionaire lives, shit remains 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 knew I had 'em when asked me
"What of diamonds are those"
Headed to the spot, pourin' shots of XO
Play the, "Love Below", and watch 'em slow

on the flat screen, make 'em want to, "Get low"
And spit shine this of mine until it gets swole
When they kick it with the king, don't wanna let go
So whatcha 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 shit
Boy, then ain't real, get ya shit together

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

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

Now we can ball seven days, six
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