Luyện nghe bài hát Get Mine

[Intro: Tiller]
Godzilla's alive!
God!

[Verse 1: Tiller]
a lot of niggas done changed on me
(Damn they changed on me)
if I care, I got Jackson, Grant and Ben Frank on me
I don't know why niggas on me
I gotta move differently, I got a on me
I got 'em hirin' private on me
Sittin' right outside the crib stake on me
up, wait on it
Mmmmm a Porsche Cayman
Hol' up watch me pull it out the horse
I remember when we afford cable
That's when I knew I had to put in labor
Niggas take me out my vibe, dawg
God Tiller, God Tiller, I'm alive,
I'm on my way to the top, dawg
Shout out Punch, Isaiah Rashad, and K. Dot,
we doin' not regular
Like Hendrix say, we don't do
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 real for my
I made two mil' for my daughter
Now these ass niggas tryna steal from my daughter
the fuck?
Post Trap gettin' back to it
No, nigga, this no trap music
Soul, rhythm, blues a slap to it
Watch how young Pen put his bat to it
What is on? Man they trippin'
They want me to put 'em on, my mission
in a rush, niggas 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 the ceilin', weren't ya?
Blue hundreds in your pocket, in your kidney
Whenever I'm your ain't no fuckin' limits
All the foreigns new, ain't no fuckin' limit (skrrrt)
Play with me, I'll a massacre in every city
I might drive to DC and with Meek Milly (Meek)
Take a order, I want a chicken Philly (Chicken Philly)
Take a nigga bitch, I wanna her titty (fuck that bitch)
Speakin' too fast, that's that tense (sorry, bae)
My bitch jewelry wet, cost a
She so annoyin', askin' for some napkins, (woo!)
Wipe them up, put 'em in a cup
it then taste it, that's it
Ayy, we got bucks, order what you want (order that)
I'm a cow, I'm just cashin' (woo!)
I they put a camera in my pool
But on the inside, goddamn, 12 nasty (they did)
I to be like Jay Z and ride factories
'Til I found out you gotta put on Davis (shoes)
They out my house from a cabin (woo!)
I out the window and start laughin' (ha!)
The inside of my carry water (ha!)
They change the street name to cactus (damn!)
I'm the Thugger that'll order ten rooms in your town
And sleep in none them bitches, uh
We just fuckin' thots and gettin' all in them bitches, ahh
Niggas so mad that can't leak none of these pictures, ahh
She so bad sometimes I her features, uh (woo!)
All the you do old like beepers, uh (woo, woo)
All the you do old, I see you (I see you)
Even all Crips don't wanna be you (wanna be you, be you, be you)

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