Luyện nghe bài hát Get Ya Shit Together

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

All the 8's, 9's, and
I to welcome 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' is uncivilized

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The basements cool, but the unreal
Where that millionaire lives, 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, they been tryin' to go
I knew I had 'em when they me
"What kind of are those"
Headed to the spot, double shots of XO
Play the, "Love Below", and watch 'em undress

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

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

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