Luyện nghe bài hát Get Yours

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 hatin' on my for?
Hey, get your off of mine and get to gettin' yours

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

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

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

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

Number one rule, B.I.G.
grand for the girl to sit in V.I.P.
The is on me, I'm the one they 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 rims on his ride ain't as big as
You money what'chu hatin' on my niggaz for?
Hey, get mind off of mine and get to gettin' yours

Throw your bottles in the sky if you're yours
If other 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

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

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

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

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

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

Throw your bottles in the sky if you're yours
If other 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

You don't really it with the nigga right in front of Tip
Have you duckin' on the shit, wanna let the thunder
Get bucked, bitch, give a who you run and get
King of the South, Pimp Squad Clique 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 don't nine
Mac-9 and flatten niggaz lifeline

I'm already rich, use the as a pastime
Grand Hustle bitch and I done it for the last time
Other niggaz settle down 'cause I don't bag
You see me it I'ma 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 goin' easy on you I'ma mash now
Niggaz your bottles in the air and put the glass down

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

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