Luyện nghe bài hát Get Yours

Hey, your bottles in the sky if you're gettin' yours
If the on his ride ain't as big as yours
You gettin' what'chu hatin' on my niggaz for?
Hey, get your mind off of mine and get to gettin'

Throw your bottles in the sky if you're gettin'
If other bitch's ass ain't as big as yours
You gettin' money what'chu hatin' on my bitches
Hey, get mind off of mine and get to gettin' yours

Boss lady pull up in the back of the
Chauffeur behind the wheel, up, leaned back
Readin' the newspaper, honeygirl put a on 'em
Haters a bad act, I just close the curtain on 'em

Play all day on the Siruis,
Satellite TV, who do it me?
In designer outfits, sellin' the tag
Yves Laurent boots, Yves Saint Laurent bag

Keep the Pokeman in case a big think I'm ass
Eatin' her stomach like a gastric, bypass
Bitch, you buy a pass and you better have the cash
you in my town you got to see me to buy a pass

Number one rule, B.I.G.
Fifty grand for the to sit in V.I.P.
The spotlight is on me, I'm the one they see
give they money to Kim like I'm H.S.B.C.

Hey, throw your bottles in the sky if you're yours
If the on his ride ain't as big as yours
You gettin' money what'chu hatin' on my for?
Hey, get mind off of mine and get to gettin' yours

Throw your bottles in the sky if gettin' yours
If other bitch's ass ain't as big as yours
You money what'chu hatin' on my bitches for?
Hey, get your off of mine and get to gettin' yours

Yeah, well, it's young Dash to all who don't know
The boy who stay hot when his jewels is so
Killer screwface and he cockin' fo'-fo'
Wanna ice grill? holla at Paul Wall

Is all called for? Whole crew do it up
Champagne, threw it up, till niggaz it up
Cruisin' up, up, gotta be some star
Don't know what to call it, they say a truck car

You with a chump pah like Ashton
Was the first one to "Punk"
Have yo' ass and resemblin' Spongebob
Like an old album, you happen to for us
You guys get off

the young boss, show you what the imp us for
Family and friends be the only ones boy
Sayin' that you rich and all, tell me what'chu for
Maybe 'cause I'm mine, well, is you gettin' yours?

Hey, throw your bottles in the sky if you're yours
If the rims on his ride as big as yours
You gettin' what'chu hatin' on my niggaz for?
Hey, get your mind off of and get to gettin' yours

Throw your in the sky if you're gettin' yours
If that other ass ain't as big as yours
You gettin' money what'chu on my bitches for?
Hey, get your mind off of mine and get to yours

You don't really want it the nigga right in front of Tip
Have you on the shit, wanna let the thunder spit
Get bucked, bitch, give a who you run and get
King of the South, Pimp Squad Clique runnin'

Bricks in the pipeline, in the nighttime
Take a lifetime to find a flow that's quite mine
Fourty cal's and 45 glocks, I don't nine
Mac-9 and flatten niggaz lifeline

I'm rich, use the rappin' as a pastime
Grand Hustle bitch and I said it for the last time
Other niggaz settle down 'cause I bag mine
You see me pull it blast, I don't flash mine

You niggaz livin' check to check but I don't mine
Deposit it and let it sit 'cause all the cash
Been goin' easy on you I'ma mash now
throw your bottles in the air and put the glass down

Hey, throw your bottles in the sky if you're yours
If the rims on his ride ain't as big as
You gettin' money hatin' on my niggaz for?
Hey, get your mind off of and get to gettin' yours

Throw your in the sky if you're gettin' yours
If that other bitch's ass as big as yours
You gettin' money hatin' on my bitches for?
Hey, get your off of mine and get to gettin' yours