Luyện nghe bài hát Believe it

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

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 on my collar
A half a million in my bag (Duffle bag)
Now I'm riding in my (Cadillac)
Hammers and the vogues
I'm ridin' clean and I'm hoes (Ha)

Okay I woke up this morning, get this money
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 the whole thing, couple rocks all I got on me
I say yeah nigga it's go, he say nigga we on
I said I be on my way, break a 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 that work off in toaster
I let go of my ego
And for sale nigga
28 on my scale nigga
and get it all

I gotta a bad in my Chevy
Sellin` Miley Cyrus in my new Monte Carlo
I got Justin Bieber please believe it
A quarter million hangin' on my
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)

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

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

I'm ridin' clean, I'm fucking
I'm hoes, I'm ridin' clean
Niggas sellin' that China
Fuck around with that Yao
Bad and she talk dirty
Talk dirty, her clean
I was sellin' white shit
Y'all niggas have boy scout
Spend on my Rolly
nigga ball like Kobe
Riding me and Chino
And my nigga Goldie
Hot you ain't seen 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 tall, no Eiffel
And them goons go I go
Y'all pussy like dyke hoes
All we is get paid nigga
I ball hard like 'Bron
And D-wade nigga

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