Luyện nghe bài hát Get'cha Some

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

Well you 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
lookin' at a n-gga, like that's one fresh bastard
I'm rich, bitch, see the shit that this get

You can't afford the price, so why the would you ask it?
These tried to snatch it, get their ass in a casket
Ya love me, she admire the fashion, &
I call her girl, just like her dad did
There's 100s on my paper a smart ass class kid
I'm on top my rap, like an ad lib
And you should holler mama, Dolce and mama
Gotta lot o mama, Fendi and a Prada
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, like my dick or sum
I make more than meet,
My nigga Big told me it was the Benji's
I'm in the limelight, til the point my green
livin' my dreams, til the you should pinch me
to me

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

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

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

brawds really thinkin, that 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 love Nikes
But not the on whites, forget the price tags
'Cause I get what I like, & you're girl for me
Because she like the pipe, ya

FRESH, like I'm wrapped 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
Well you to
Go n getcha some, go go n some (x4)

The fabric on my ass is and its sad n
You think you afford this fabric
When it to the hoes all the man like shaft this
Cuz I'm clean cut and handle them like
Atheists turn Christian when I rock my Religions
that real when I'm rockin pastel
These n-ggas wanna wonder what they 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 wanna a pic or somethin
Hop up in the ride they wanna let me stick em some
The rag 'round my neck complement the
I'm out with brawds you be from your couches
But Imma need money power
Find a little of Jesus and I threw em round my neck that's

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