Luyện nghe bài hát Get Yours

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 off of mine and get to gettin' yours

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

Boss lady 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 close the curtain on 'em

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

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

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

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

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

Yeah, well, it's young to all those who don't know
The boy who stay hot when his jewels is so
Killer screwface and he cockin' that
Wanna ice grill? Better holla at Wall

Is all that called for? crew do it up
Champagne, threw it up, 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 chump pah Ashton
Was the one to "Punk" y'all
Have yo' ass and resemblin' Spongebob
Like an old album, you to come for us
You guys get off

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

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

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

You don't really want it 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

in the pipeline, sold in the nighttime
Take a lifetime to find a flow quite like mine
Fourty cal's and 45 glocks, I don't like
Mac-9 and flatten niggaz lifeline

I'm rich, use the rappin' as a pastime
Grand Hustle bitch and I done said it for the last
Other niggaz 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 goin' easy on you 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' what'chu hatin' on my niggaz for?
Hey, get your mind off of mine and get to gettin'

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