Luyện nghe bài hát I Gotta

Trina, Rick Ross, Hot Box of you

I got a fat for a cocksucker
I got a hideout for a cop
I got a condo for a baller
I got a gay you can call her nigga

I got a dick game with a mean
I got an escalade no you can't it
I got a blocks up in Georgia nigga
I got a brother cookin' quarters nigga

I got a couple girls who come fuck
I gotta see the time to come up
I gotta keep it real with my hustler
I got a pump or two, who gon' boost them

I get mine, girl, you gotta get yours
I gotta get mine, boy, you gotta get
I gotta get mine, girl, you get yours
I get mine, boy, you gotta get yours

I gots no love for a punk
I gotta cuss her out to make her suck
I got a dildo in bag baby
I got a lil' for that ass baby

I know you, pay cause I heard you did
I got a headhunter serve you quick
I got a team of hoes you ain't seen
With green to blow, sick with cash and cream fo'

I gotta 'em all just cause I can
I got her, hotter than fuckin' her own man
The Ramada, she gave me a hundred dollars for
But my Pradas were on, I got knee and fled

I gotta get mine, girl, you get yours
I gotta get mine, boy, you gotta get
I get mine, girl, you gotta get yours
I get mine, boy, you gotta get yours

I got a couple cars, while hoes sob
You gotta give it to the nigga who those bars
I got a in the mail that you couldn't believe
Now I got a for 80 G's under my sleeve

I gotta let you know who I be
So of sayin' Rick Ross I just pull out B's
I got a, in the hood called no ID
All my weed guaranteed, maybe fo' five

I gotta put it in a major way
I gotta put down with this game I play
I gotta get my pussy ate everyday
Bring the present the cake in ya escalade

I gotta get mine, girl, you get yours
I gotta get mine, boy, you get yours
I get mine, girl, you gotta get yours
I get mine, boy, you gotta get yours

I got an AK for a bitch
I gotta let you know they get bigger
I got a hit man for your nigga
I got a couple stacks solve him nigga

I gotta my nigga love
'Cause he my nigga what, now yo' triggers up
nuttin' in this game is as big as us
If it is, you can tell 'em, we don't give a

I gotta hit 'em hard Ronnie Lott
Defended by Johnny Coch' on the block
I got a fifty and I'm waitin' in the crowd
Ready to get it down y'all all 50'd out

I get mine, girl, you gotta get yours
I gotta get mine, boy, you gotta get
I gotta get mine, girl, you get yours
I gotta get mine, boy, you get yours