Luyện nghe bài hát I Gotta

Trina, Rick Ross, Hot Box of you

I got a fat for a cocksucker
I got a hideout for a cop
I got a condo for a baller
I got a gay you can call her nigga

I got a dick game with a mean
I got an escalade no you can't it
I got a couple blocks up in Georgia
I got a lil' cookin' quarters nigga

I got a couple girls who come fuck
I see the money time to come up
I gotta it real with my hustler hoes
I got a pump or two, who gon' them clothes

I gotta get mine, girl, you gotta get
I get mine, boy, you gotta get yours
I gotta get mine, girl, you gotta get
I gotta get mine, boy, you get yours

I gots no love for a punk
I gotta cuss her out to make her dick
I got a dildo in this bag
I got a lil' for that ass baby

I you, pay hoes cause I heard you did
I got a that'll serve you quick
I got a team of you ain't seen befo'
With green to blow, sick with cash and cream fo'

I gotta fuck 'em all cause I can
I got her, much hotter than her own man
The Ramada, she gave me a hundred for head
But my were slipped on, I got knee and fled

I gotta get mine, girl, you get yours
I gotta get mine, boy, you get yours
I gotta get mine, girl, you get yours
I get mine, boy, you gotta get yours

I got a couple cars, while most sob
You gotta give it to the who wrote those bars
I got a check in the mail you couldn't believe
Now I got a Roley for 80 G's my sleeve

I gotta let you know who I be
So of sayin' Rick Ross I just pull out B's
I got a, trap in the called no ID
All my weed guaranteed, maybe fo' seeds

I gotta put it down in a way
I gotta put y'all down with this game I
I gotta get my ate like everyday
Bring the present the cake in ya escalade

I gotta get mine, girl, you get yours
I get mine, boy, you gotta get yours
I gotta get mine, girl, you gotta get
I gotta get mine, boy, you gotta get

I got an AK for a nigga
I gotta let you they only get bigger
I got a hit man for your problems
I got a couple that'll solve him nigga

I gotta my nigga love
he my nigga what, now hold yo' triggers up
Ain't in this game is as big as us
If it is, you can 'em, we don't give a fuck

I hit 'em hard like Ronnie Lott
Defended by Johnny cartel on the block
I got a fifty cal' and I'm in the crowd
Ready to get it down when y'all all out

I gotta get mine, girl, you get yours
I gotta get mine, boy, you gotta get
I get mine, girl, you gotta get yours
I get mine, boy, you gotta get yours