Luyện nghe bài hát Get Mine

[Intro: Tiller]
still alive!
God!

[Verse 1: Tiller]
Damn a lot of niggas done on me
(Damn they done on me)
if I care, I got Jackson, Grant and Ben Frank on me
I don't know why niggas on me
I gotta differently, I got a case on me
I got 'em hirin' investigators on me
Sittin' outside the crib tryna stake on me
Hol' up, on it
Mmmmm a Porsche Cayman
Hol' up watch me pull it out the stable
I remember when we couldn't afford
That's when I knew I had to put in more
Niggas tryna me out my vibe, dawg
God Tiller, God Tiller, I'm alive,
I'm on my way to the top, dawg
Shout out Punch, Isaiah Rashad, and K. Dot,
we doin' not regular
Like Hendrix say, we don't do
I'm a beast, I'm a
I kill, I murk, I slay, et cetera, et
I'll cop any gun and for my daughter
I'll go Rambo for real for my
2015 I made two for my daughter
Now these pussy ass tryna steal from my daughter
the fuck?
Post Trap gettin' back to it
No, nigga, this ain't no trap
Soul, rhythm, blues a slap to it
how young Pen Griffey put his bat to it
What is niggas on? Man they
They want me to put 'em on, that's my
Niggas in a rush, niggas don't
I'm still get mine, that's it and done

2: Young Thug]
You was get it, weren't ya?
You was tryna run it the ceilin', weren't ya?
Blue hundreds in pocket, lean in your kidney
Whenever I'm your ain't no fuckin' limits
All the foreigns came new, ain't no fuckin' (skrrrt)
Play with me, I'll have a massacre in city
I drive to DC and fuck with Meek Milly (Meek)
Take a nigga order, I want a Philly (Chicken Philly)
Take a nigga bitch, I wanna her titty (fuck that bitch)
Speakin' too fast, that's that tense (sorry, bae)
My bitch jewelry wet, a Patek
She so annoyin', keep askin' for napkins, (woo!)
Wipe bitches up, put 'em in a cup
Shake it taste it, that's it
Ayy, we got bucks, order what you want (order that)
I'm a cash cow, I'm just (woo!)
I think put a camera in my pool
But on the inside, goddamn, 12 nasty (they did)
I used to be like Jay Z and ride
'Til I found out you gotta put on Davis (shoes)
scopin' out my house from a cabin (woo!)
I pissed out the window and laughin' (ha!)
The inside of my spot carry (ha!)
They should the street name to cactus (damn!)
I'm the Thugger that'll order ten rooms in your town
And don't sleep in none bitches, uh
We just fuckin' thots and gettin' all in them bitches, ahh
so mad that they can't leak none of these pictures, ahh
She so bad I want her features, uh (woo!)
All the shit you do old beepers, uh (woo, woo)
All the you do old, I see you (I see you)
Even all these don't wanna be you (wanna be you, be you, be you)

Bryson Tiller & Young Thug]
Oh
Still get mine
Still tryna get
I'm tryna get mine
Still tryna get
I'm still get mine
schemin' on me
They still get mine
Oh still tryna get mine, oh
Ayy, ayy,
Yeah, oh no
Yeah, tryna get mine
Said they still get mine, yeah