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 for?
Hey, get mind off of mine and get to gettin' yours

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

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

Play all day on the Siruis,
Satellite TV, who do it me?
In designer outfits, sellin' the tag
Yves Saint Laurent boots, 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 and you better have the cash
When you in my town you got to see me to buy a

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

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

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

Is all that called for? crew do it up
Champagne, threw it up, till 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"
Have yo' ass holy and 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 ones boy
Sayin' that you and all, tell me what'chu bitchin' for
Maybe I'm gettin mine, well, is you gettin' yours?

Hey, throw your bottles in the sky if 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 yours

Throw bottles in the sky if you're gettin' yours
If that other bitch's ass as big as yours
You gettin' money hatin' 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
you duckin' on the shit, wanna let the thunder spit
Get bucked, bitch, a fuck who you run and get
King of the South, Pimp Squad Clique shit

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

I'm rich, use the rappin' as a pastime
Grand Hustle 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 easy on you rappers I'ma mash now
throw your bottles in the air and put the glass down

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 what'chu hatin' on my niggaz
Hey, get your off of mine and get to gettin' yours

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