Luyện nghe bài hát Believe

It was to be you and I and the curtains closed
But along the lines we switched episodes
It's kinda like when Gina left for New York
of New York, the city is so lost
Even with the Knicks looking to make the
Spike is on the court, and Jeter's still with the Bronx
Bloomberg got the city for seance
Go get your ouija out, niggas, and pray on
You want drama? Get your on
Still got the world on my shoulders, a headstrong
About to go in, you can my body
Contract my mind, my thoughts escaping
Power of the pen, a of art like Basquiat
I? I paint my pictures lyrically, you fancy, huh
Bitch foamin like a B
And we ain't talkin hoes, we Euros and raw weed
Who do you in?
Is it or the man upstairs?
Is it or prayer?
God bless the dead and fuck the world
progression if you never been through backlash?
Nigga, do you believe in?
Cause my money's on me, myself, and I, my team, and music
Y'all gon' believe this
Maybe it's my fault, or maybe y'all just excuses
Who do you in?
Motherfucker the money is talking to me and tellin me that lonely
In need of new friends, preferably and Franklins
And the singles and the fives to the bitches
Dubs is for in the club, no mention
But you know who you are, nigga stop
Stop cuffing; you may not think it's a bitch
But life's a ho and everybody's fucking
See, that's what I in
no logic, no need for experience
To fuck the would be a lifetime achievement
You make it cum e'rybody jump on the dick
Y'all full of shit, that's why you fuckin assholes
And never the shit stinking 'til you get shitted on
'em all, not for nothing
I ain't always on time, too much ice in the mo'fucker
Who do you in? Cause even the smartest
Of niggas got the gall and the balls to this
Rule back, renaissance nigga, the project
Up next, the pill, deuces, swallow that
Matter of fact, dick, bitch, get your fix on
up niggas go and get it, gon' get it
Next on, the episode, new time, new cats
News flash: nobody's from the backlash
Backstabbing, bootlicking me, ass
Niggas stick to the system, God bless 'em
power brings power, money making more money
Love will make you not love again, but want it
Warning: feelings erupt when they're left
It's what witnessing, it's what I believe in
new money, new cars, new bitches
Life is a game of inches, this