Luyện nghe bài hát Get'cha Some

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

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

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

You can't afford the price, so why the hell you ask it?
These faggots tried to snatch it, get their ass in a
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
Because I'm on top my rap, an ad lib
And you should mama, Dolce and Gabbana mama
Gotta whole lot o mama, Fendi and a
So you to
Go n getcha some', go go n getcha (x2)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

FRESH, fresh like I'm wrapped in
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 that this cash get
you need to
Go n getcha some, go go n some (x4)