Luyện nghe bài hát Believe it

All I about is money
`Cause all I know

I a bad bitch in my Chevy
Sellin Miley Cyrus in my brand new Carlo
I got that Justin Bieber please it
A quarter hangin' on my collar
A half a in my duffle bag (Duffle bag)
Now I'm in my Cadillac (Cadillac)
Hammers and the fucking
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 that corner, I call 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, break a brick down in our
And I got work, I got
And I got pills, and I got
And I got goons on my team
And gon' kill like I got murked
If I say so, and I say go
And go ham, and I lay low
I that work off in that toaster
I let go of my ego
And for sale nigga
28 grams on my scale
and get it all

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

on wait a minute
You got the realest and the richest in the building
me?
Whole nigga 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
Don't want no beef, I may crack your
I'm screaming rest in peace, Griselda
I got that Justin please believe it
I ate that pussy can you 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 in my Chevy
Sellin Miley Cyrus in my brand new Monte
I got Justin Bieber please believe it
A quarter 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 ridin' clean and I'm fuckin (Ha)

I'm ridin' clean, I'm fucking
I'm fuckin' hoes, I'm ridin'
Niggas that China white
Fuck around with Yao Ming
Bad and she talk dirty
Talk dirty, her mouth
I was sellin' that 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 seen
that's my roadie
Two-eleven on yo
yo ass she stole it
My neck look like a light
My pocket, they need
I stand tall, no
And them goons go I go
Y'all niggas like dyke hoes
All we know is get nigga
I ball hard like James
And Rozay D-wade

I gotta a bad bitch in my
Sellin Miley Cyrus in my brand new Monte
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 riding in my (Cadillac)
Hammers and the vogues
I'm ridin' clean and I'm hoes (Ha)