Luyện nghe bài hát Believe It

All I talk is money
that's all I know

I gotta a bad in my Chevy
Sellin Miley Cyrus in my brand new Carlo
I got Justin Bieber please believe it
A quarter million hangin' on my
A a million in my duffle bag (Duffle bag)
Now I'm in my Cadillac (Cadillac)
Hammers and the fucking
I'm ridin' clean and I'm hoes (Ha)

Okay I woke up this morning, tryna get money
Y'all was yawning and I'd made it by 20
I got young boys on corner, I call what you got for me
He say I done moved the thing, couple rocks all I got on me
I say yeah nigga go, he say yeah nigga we on
I said I be on my way, a brick down in our zones
And I got work, I got
And I got pills, and I got
And I got that's on my team
And they gon' like I got murked
If I say so, and I say go
And go ham, and I lay low
I drop that work off in toaster
I let go of my ego
And this for nigga
28 grams on my scale
and get it all

I gotta a bad bitch in my
Sellin` Miley in my brand new Monte Carlo
I got that Justin Bieber believe it
A quarter hangin' on my collar
A a million in my duffle bag (Duffle bag)
Now I'm in my Cadillac (Cadillac)
Hammers and the vogues
I'm clean and I'm fuckin` hoes (Ha)

Hold on a minute
You got the realest and the niggas in the building
me?
Whole nigga won't you off
Hate the way a nigga to ball
Art of war, law
Straight killer that's fault
boy in my DNA
Straight chips, Lay
8 clips, ay
Hector my amigo
Don't no beef, I may crack your taco
I'm rest in peace, Griselda Blanco
I got that Justin Bieber believe it
I ate that pussy can you keep a
Benzo on 4's nigga, countin' all my hoes
That's all I knows nigga, that's all y'all hosed

I a bad bitch in my Chevy
Miley Cyrus in my brand new Monte Carlo
I got that Bieber please believe it
A quarter hangin' on my collar
A half a million in my bag (duffle bag)
Now I'm riding in my (Cadillac)
Hammers and the fucking
I'm clean and I'm fuckin hoes (Ha)

I'm clean, I'm fucking hoes
I'm hoes, I'm ridin' clean
Niggas sellin' that white
Fuck around with Yao Ming
Bad and she talk dirty
Talk dirty, her clean
I was that white shit
Y'all have boy scout dreams
Spend eighty-thou on my
nigga ball like Kobe
Riding me and Chino
And my nigga Goldie
Hot whips you seen though
that's my roadie
Two-eleven on yo
Turn yo ass she it
My neck look like a light
My pocket, they lipo
I tall, no Eiffel
And them go wherever I go
Y'all pussy like dyke hoes
All we is get paid nigga
I ball like 'Bron James
And Rozay nigga

I a bad bitch in my Chevy
Sellin Miley Cyrus in my brand new Monte
I got that Justin Bieber believe it
A million hangin' on my collar
A half a million in my bag (Duffle bag)
Now I'm riding in my (Cadillac)
and the fucking vogues
I'm ridin' clean and I'm hoes (Ha)