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 for a baller nigga
I got a gay you can call her nigga

I got a dick game with a hustle
I got an escalade no you touch it
I got a couple blocks up in nigga
I got a lil' cookin' quarters nigga

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

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

I gots no love for a bitch
I cuss her out to make her suck dick
I got a dildo in this bag
I got a lil' somethin' for ass baby

I know you, pay hoes cause I you did
I got a headhunter serve you quick
I got a team of you ain't seen befo'
green to blow, sick with cash and cream fo' sho'

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

I got a couple cars, while most sob
You gotta give it to the nigga who wrote those
I got a check in the mail that you believe
Now I got a for 80 G's under my sleeve

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

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

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

I got an AK for a nigga
I gotta let you know only get bigger
I got a hit man for your nigga
I got a couple stacks solve him nigga

I show my nigga love
'Cause he my nigga what, now hold yo' up
nuttin' in this game is as big as us
If it is, you can tell 'em, we don't a fuck

I gotta hit 'em hard Ronnie Lott
Defended by Coch' cartel on the block
I got a cal' and I'm waitin' in the crowd
to get it down when y'all all 50'd out

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