Luyện nghe bài hát Get'cha Some

You want my shoes? You my shirt? My jewels too, n-gga?

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

FRESH, fresh like I'm wrapped in
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 that this cash get

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

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

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 getcha some, go go n some (x4)

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

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

These brawds really thinkin, that 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 white on whites, the price tags
'Cause I get I like, & you're girl lookin' for me
she like the pipe, ya digg

FRESH, fresh I'm wrapped in plastic
Polo, Louis to Gucci, like that's one fresh
They lookin' at a n-gga, like that's one bastard
I'm rich, bitch, see the shit this 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 afford this fabric
When it comes to the all the man like shaft this
Cuz I'm cut and handle them like baggage
turn Christian when I rock my True Religions
It's that real when I'm rockin
These n-ggas wanna wonder what they on me
I'm stickin to my like LRG
So you to
go n getcha some, go go n getcha (x2)

Pose for the hoes they might wanna take a pic or
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 piece of Jesus and I threw em round my neck that's

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