Luyện nghe bài hát Get Mine

[Intro: Bryson
still alive!
God!

[Verse 1: Bryson
Damn a lot of niggas changed on me
(Damn they done on me)
Fuck if I care, I got Jackson, Grant and Ben on me
I don't why niggas hate on me
I gotta move differently, I got a on me
I got 'em private investigators on me
Sittin' right outside the tryna stake on me
up, wait on it
Mmmmm that's a Porsche
Hol' up watch me it out the horse stable
I when we couldn't afford cable
That's when I knew I had to put in labor
Niggas take me out my vibe, dawg
God Tiller, God Tiller, I'm alive,
I'm on my way to the top, dawg
Shout out Punch, Rashad, and K. Dot, dawg
we doin' not regular
Like say, we don't do regular
I'm a beast, I'm a
I kill, I murk, I slay, et cetera, et
I'll cop any gun and kill for my
go Rambo for real for my daughter
2015 I two mil' for my daughter
Now these pussy ass niggas tryna steal my daughter
the fuck?
Post Soul gettin' back to it
No, nigga, this no trap music
Soul, rhythm, with a slap to it
Watch how young Pen put his bat to it
is niggas on? Man they trippin'
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

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

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