Luyện nghe bài hát Believe it

All I talk about is
that's all I know

I a bad bitch in my Chevy
Sellin Miley in my brand new Monte Carlo
I got Justin Bieber 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)
Hammers and the fucking
I'm ridin' clean and I'm fuckin (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 that corner, I what you got for me
He say I moved 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 that's 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 work off in that toaster
I let go of my ego
And this for nigga
28 grams on my nigga
and get it all

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

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

I gotta a bad 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 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)

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

I gotta a bad bitch in my
Sellin Miley Cyrus in my brand new Monte
I got that Justin please 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)