Luyện nghe bài hát Believe It

All I talk is money
`Cause all I know

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

Okay I woke up this morning, tryna get this
Y'all niggas was 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 whole thing, couple all I got on me
I say yeah it's go, he say yeah nigga we on
I I be on my way, break 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' kill like I got
If I say so, and I say go
And go ham, and I lay low
I drop that work off in that
I let go of my ego
And for sale nigga
28 grams on my nigga
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 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' and I'm fuckin` hoes (Ha)

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

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

I'm clean, I'm fucking hoes
I'm fuckin' hoes, I'm clean
Niggas sellin' that China
around with that Yao Ming
Bad bitch and she talk
Talk dirty, her mouth
I was that white shit
Y'all niggas have boy dreams
Spend eighty-thou on my
Young ball like Kobe
Riding round me and
And my young nigga
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 need
I stand tall, no
And them goons go I go
Y'all niggas pussy dyke hoes
All we know is get nigga
I ball hard 'Bron James
And Rozay nigga

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