Luyện nghe bài hát Get Mine

[Intro: Tiller]
still alive!
God!

[Verse 1: Tiller]
Damn a lot of niggas changed on me
(Damn done changed on me)
Fuck if I care, I got Jackson, and Ben Frank on me
I don't know why hate on me
I gotta differently, I got a case on me
I got 'em hirin' private on me
Sittin' outside the crib 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 I knew I had to put in more labor
Niggas tryna take me out my vibe,
God Tiller, God Tiller, I'm alive,
Still I'm on my way to the top,
Shout out Punch, Isaiah Rashad, and K. Dot,
we doin' not regular
Like Hendrix say, we do regular
I'm a beast, I'm a
I kill, I murk, I slay, et cetera, et
cop any gun and kill for my daughter
I'll go Rambo for for my daughter
2015 I made two for my daughter
Now these pussy ass tryna steal from my daughter
the fuck?
Post Trap Soul back to it
No, nigga, this ain't no trap
Soul, rhythm, with a slap to it
Watch how young Pen put his bat to it
What is niggas on? Man trippin'
want me to put 'em on, that's my mission
Niggas in a rush, don't listen
I'm still tryna get mine, that's it and

[Verse 2: Young
You was get it, weren't ya?
You was tryna run it through the ceilin', ya?
Blue hundreds in your pocket, lean in your
Whenever I'm master ain't no fuckin' limits
All the foreigns came new, ain't no fuckin' (skrrrt)
Play with me, I'll have a in every city
I might to DC and fuck with Meek Milly (Meek)
Take a nigga order, I want a Philly (Chicken Philly)
Take a nigga bitch, I wanna fuck her titty (fuck bitch)
Speakin' too fast, that past 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 then taste it, it
Ayy, we got plenty bucks, what you want (order that)
I'm a cash cow, I'm cashin' (woo!)
I think put a camera in my pool
But it's on the inside, goddamn, 12 (they did)
I used to be like Jay Z and ride
'Til I found out that you put on Davis (shoes)
They scopin' out my from a cabin (woo!)
I pissed out the window and start (ha!)
The inside of my carry water (ha!)
They should the street name to cactus (damn!)
I'm the same that'll order ten rooms in your town
And don't in none them bitches, uh
We just thots and gettin' freaky 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)
all these Crips don't wanna be you (wanna be you, be you, be you)

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