Luyện nghe bài hát Gettin' Gettin'

Tyga, bitch. (Oh oh oh)
Yeah, Tyga-man, Gator, GED.
'07's a great year.
And uh, gonna be a better one.

Hey, hey, going on in the world today?
Can it be a way I pronounce my
Like, hey mama,
my way,
Heard you up good, baby,
Be my maid,
Oh, you got a
Black? car,
Pick one, plenty room in my cart,
But no piece of can hurt my heart,
I'm in a veggie-race,
All I eat is cake,
If I away,
be the last thing that I ate,
Oh my my,
signs,
alive!
Frankenstein!
Tyga,
I'm,
Einstein,
crimes,
guy,
I'm them angels tired,
My talk,
Baby like look at my dial!

Gettin,' gettin,'
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day,
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Gettin,' gettin,'
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day,
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Every,
day,
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Hey, yo, how you My name is Gator
All around the room, I be gettin' paper,
Boy oh boy, I to spin this,
chick, and the tin it,
then I it,
I pa-poo-pa-pa for spinach,
and it makes you feel I'm trippin,' (I'm not)
'Cause you ain't taking the I'm trippin,' (I'm over here)
No nightmares, is Christmas,
buy you what you want, bitch,
Lay off the shit-list,
I'm and gettin,'
And you forget this,
Every that I see,
While my pop bottles in the VIP,
'Cause you don't no better,
But to get cheddar,
Hauntin' day,
Yeah, that's
Money, money, money,
Yeah, my schedule,
You too cheap,
You to ever

Gettin,' gettin,'
Every,
day,
I'm,
Gettin,' gettin,'
Every,
day,
I'm,
Gettin,' gettin,'
Every,
day,
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The is not over.
We just have to a quick intermission.
Whoo, tired.
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it back.
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Gettin,' gettin,'
Every,
day,
I'm,
Gettin,' gettin,'
Every,
day,
I'm,
Gettin,' gettin,'
Every,
day, (Oh, oh)
I'm,
Gettin,' gettin,'
Every,
Every (Oh)

Every,
day,
I'm,
Gettin,' gettin,'
Every,
day,
I'm,
Gettin,' gettin,'
Every,
day, (Oh, oh)
I'm,
Gettin,' gettin,'
Every,
Every

I'm getting dollar,
I could do it with closed,
And I'm waiting on this to come,
When it get here motherfuckers crazy,
Like the ten-thousand-aire,
I hurtin' no-one when I put it in the air,
Them just out of your age,
Tell the to go to bed,
'Cause I don't hear your highness,
I hear when I sing,
Why Z, is your skill of a G?
I'm on tour,
Haters, you know where to me,
Haters, you know to find me,

(Hey, you know this right, Tyga.
ain't right, man.)

Gettin,' gettin,'
Every,
Every