Luyện nghe bài hát Get Yours

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

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

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

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

Keep the Pokeman in case a big think I'm ass
through her stomach like a gastric, bypass
Bitch, you better buy a pass and you better have the
you in my town 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 is on me, I'm the one they wanna see
They they money to Kim like I'm H.S.B.C.

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

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

Yeah, well, it's young Dash to all who don't know
The boy who stay hot his jewels is so cold
Killer and he cockin' that fo'-fo'
Wanna ice grill? Better at Paul Wall

Is all that for? Whole crew do it up
Champagne, it up, till niggaz threw it up
Cruisin' up, tinted up, be some star
Don't know to call it, they say it's a truck car

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

It's the boss, show you what the imp us for
Family and be the only ones missin' boy
Sayin' that you rich and all, tell me bitchin' for
Maybe 'cause I'm gettin mine, well, is you gettin'

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

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

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

Bricks in the pipeline, in the nighttime
Take a lifetime to find a that's quite like mine
Fourty cal's and 45 glocks, I like nine
Mac-9 and automatic flatten lifeline

I'm already rich, use the rappin' as a
Grand bitch and I done said it for the last time
Other niggaz settle down 'cause I 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 mine
Been goin' easy on you rappers I'ma now
Niggaz throw your in the air and put the glass down

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

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