Luyện nghe bài hát Believe it

All I talk about is
`Cause all I know

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

Okay I up this morning, tryna get this money
Y'all 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 nigga 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 goons 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 off in that toaster
I let go of my ego
And this for 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 hangin' on my collar
A half a in my duffle bag (Duffle bag)
Now I'm in my Cadillac (Cadillac)
and the fucking vogues
I'm ridin' clean and I'm hoes (Ha)

Hold on wait a
You got the realest and the richest in the building
me?
Whole nigga knock you off
the way a nigga love to ball
Art of war, law
Straight killer that's mama
boy in my DNA
Straight chips, Lay
8 clips, ay
Hector my straight
Don't want no beef, I may crack taco
I'm screaming rest in peace, Blanco
I got that Justin Bieber please 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 nigga

I gotta a bad bitch in my
Sellin Miley in my brand new Monte Carlo
I got that Justin Bieber please it
A quarter million hangin' on my
A half a in my duffle 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 clean, I'm fucking hoes
I'm fuckin' hoes, I'm clean
Niggas sellin' that white
Fuck around that Yao Ming
Bad bitch and she talk
Talk dirty, her clean
I was that white shit
Y'all niggas have boy scout
eighty-thou on my Rolly
Young nigga ball like
round me and Chino
And my young nigga
Hot you ain't seen though
Limo my roadie
Two-eleven on yo
yo ass she stole it
My look like a light show
My pocket, they need
I stand tall, no
And them goons go I go
niggas pussy like dyke hoes
All we is get paid nigga
I hard like 'Bron James
And D-wade nigga

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