Luyện nghe bài hát Get Yours

Hey, your bottles in the sky if you're gettin' yours
If the on his ride ain't as big as yours
You gettin' what'chu hatin' on my niggaz for?
Hey, get your mind off of mine and get to gettin'

Throw your bottles in the sky if you're yours
If that bitch's ass ain't as big as yours
You gettin' money what'chu hatin' on my bitches
Hey, get your mind off of and get to gettin' yours

lady pull up in the back of the Maybach
Chauffeur the wheel, feet up, leaned back
the newspaper, honeygirl put a hurtin' on 'em
Haters like a bad act, I just the curtain on 'em

Play all day on the Siruis,
Satellite TV, who do it me?
In designer outfits, sellin' the tag
Yves Saint boots, Yves Saint Laurent bag

the Pokeman in case a big bitch think I'm ass
Eatin' through her stomach a gastric, bypass
Bitch, you better buy a pass and you better the cash
When you in my you got to see me to buy a pass

Number one rule, B.I.G.
Fifty for the girl to sit in V.I.P.
The spotlight is on me, I'm the one wanna see
They give they to Kim like I'm H.S.B.C.

Hey, throw your bottles in the sky if you're yours
If the on his ride ain't as big as yours
You money what'chu hatin' on my niggaz for?
Hey, get your mind off of and get to gettin' yours

your bottles in the sky if you're gettin' yours
If that bitch's ass ain't as big as yours
You gettin' what'chu hatin' on my bitches for?
Hey, get mind off of mine and get to gettin' yours

Yeah, well, it's young Dash to all those who know
The boy who stay hot when his is so cold
Killer screwface and he cockin' fo'-fo'
Wanna ice grill? holla at Paul Wall

Is all that called Whole crew do it up
Champagne, it up, till niggaz threw it up
Cruisin' up, tinted up, be some star
know what to call it, they say it's a truck car

You been with a pah like Ashton
Was the first one to "Punk"
yo' ass holy and resemblin' Spongebob
Like an old album, you happen to for us
You guys get off

It's the young boss, show you the imp us for
Family and friends be the ones missin' boy
Sayin' that you rich and all, me what'chu bitchin' for
Maybe I'm gettin mine, well, is you gettin' yours?

Hey, throw your bottles in the sky if you're yours
If the on his ride ain't as big as yours
You gettin' money what'chu hatin' on my for?
Hey, get your mind off of and get to gettin' yours

Throw your in the sky if you're gettin' yours
If that other ass ain't as big as yours
You gettin' money what'chu hatin' on my bitches
Hey, get your off of mine and get to gettin' yours

You don't want it with the nigga right in front of Tip
Have you duckin' on the shit, wanna let the thunder
Get bucked, bitch, a fuck who you run and get
of the South, Pimp Squad Clique runnin' shit

Bricks in the pipeline, in the nighttime
a lifetime to find a flow that's quite like mine
Fourty cal's and 45 glocks, I don't nine
and automatic flatten niggaz lifeline

I'm already rich, use the as a pastime
Grand Hustle and I done said it for the last time
niggaz settle down 'cause I don't bag mine
You see me pull it blast, I don't flash mine

You niggaz livin' check to check but I cash mine
Deposit it and let it sit 'cause all the cash
Been easy on you rappers I'ma mash now
Niggaz throw your in the air and put the glass down

Hey, throw your bottles in the sky if gettin' yours
If the rims on his ride as big as yours
You gettin' money what'chu hatin' on my niggaz
Hey, get your mind off of mine and get to yours

your bottles in the sky if you're gettin' yours
If that other bitch's ass as big as yours
You gettin' what'chu hatin' on my bitches for?
Hey, get your mind off of mine and get to gettin'