Luyện nghe bài hát Get'cha Some

You want my shoes? You want my shirt? My jewels too,

you need to
Go n getcha some, go go n getcha (x4)

FRESH, fresh like I'm in plastic
Polo, Louis to Gucci, like that's one jacket
They lookin' at a n-gga, that's one fresh bastard
I'm rich, bitch, see the shit this cash get

You can't afford the price, so why the would you ask it?
These faggots tried to it, get their ass in a casket
Ya honey me, she admire the fashion, &
I call her baby girl, just her dad did
100s on my paper like a smart ass class kid
Because I'm on top my rap, an ad lib
And you holler mama, Dolce and Gabbana mama
Gotta whole lot o mama, Fendi and a
So you to
Go n getcha some', go go n some (x2)

But to get boy, you got to be rich, or sum
& my attire, hard, hard my dick or sum
I make more than meet,
My nigga Big me it was bout the Benji's
I'm in the limelight, til the point my skin
my dreams, til the point you should pinch me
to me

FRESH, like I'm wrapped in plastic
Polo, Louis to Gucci, that's one fresh jacket
They lookin' at a n-gga, like that's one bastard
I'm rich, bitch, see the shit that this get
Well you to
Go n getcha some, go go n getcha (x4)

If I you where to get it, you n-ggas still wouldn't grab it
to pronounce it, you gotta add an accent
& they askin can they call me grocery store, cuz my pockets full of and plastic
man, you not my Asian, persuasion
excuse the lil' Ape in ya face, it Bathing
& when the blaze on high beams, you scream, I scream
for some cold ass ice

Well you to
go n getcha some, go go n getcha (x2)

These brawds really thinkin, they gon get em' sum,
so they try to care of me, like I'm sick or sum
There's some things, I don't like, I them Nikes
But not the on whites, forget the price tags
I get what I like, & you're girl lookin' for me
Because she like the pipe, ya

FRESH, fresh I'm wrapped in plastic
Polo, Louis to Gucci, like one fresh jacket
lookin' at a n-gga, like that's one fresh bastard
I'm rich, bitch, see the shit that cash get
you need to
Go n getcha some, go go n getcha (x4)

The fabric on my ass is and its sad n
You think you could afford this
it comes to the hoes all the man like shaft this
Cuz I'm clean cut and handle them baggage
Atheists turn Christian when I rock my Religions
It's that when I'm rockin pastel
These n-ggas wanna wonder what have on me
I'm to my roots like LRG
So you to
go n getcha some, go go n some (x2)

Pose for the hoes they might take a pic or somethin
Hop up in the they might wanna let me stick em some
The rag 'round my neck the outfit
I'm out brawds you be watchin from your couches
But Imma need power respect
Find a little piece of Jesus and I em round my neck that's

FRESH, fresh like I'm wrapped in
Polo, to Gucci, like that's one fresh jacket
They lookin' at a n-gga, that's one fresh bastard
I'm rich, bitch, see the shit this cash get
you need to
Go n some, go go n getcha some (x4)