Luyện nghe bài hát Believe it

All I talk is money
`Cause that's all I

I gotta a bad bitch in my
Sellin Miley Cyrus in my brand new Carlo
I got that Bieber please believe it
A quarter million 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 fuckin (Ha)

Okay I woke up this morning, tryna get this
niggas 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 the whole 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 goons on my team
And they gon' kill I got murked
If I say so, and I say go
And go ham, and I lay low
I drop that off in that toaster
I let go of my ego
And for sale nigga
28 grams on my scale
and get it all

I a bad bitch in my Chevy
Sellin` Cyrus in my brand new Monte Carlo
I got that Justin Bieber please 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 vogues
I'm clean and I'm fuckin` hoes (Ha)

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

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

I'm clean, I'm fucking hoes
I'm fuckin' hoes, I'm clean
Niggas sellin' that China
Fuck with that Yao Ming
Bad and she talk dirty
Talk dirty, her clean
I was that white shit
Y'all have boy scout dreams
eighty-thou on my Rolly
Young nigga ball Kobe
round me and Chino
And my nigga Goldie
Hot whips you ain't though
that's my roadie
Two-eleven on yo
yo ass she stole it
My neck look a light show
My pocket, need lipo
I stand tall, no
And goons go wherever I go
Y'all pussy like dyke hoes
All we know is get nigga
I ball hard like James
And Rozay D-wade

I gotta a bad in my Chevy
Sellin Cyrus in my brand new Monte Carlo
I got that Justin please believe it
A million hangin' on my collar
A half a million in my bag (Duffle bag)
Now I'm in my Cadillac (Cadillac)
Hammers and the vogues
I'm clean and I'm fuckin hoes (Ha)