Luyện nghe bài hát Believe It Or Not

(Gucci Mane)
Im so f*cking I wear diamonds on my thumbs,
Theres a diamond on my d*ck so that's a on her tongue,
I feel you baby cuz I romantically numb,
Emotionally drained I came just so I can come,
nothing on the God son that I havent done,
I got a lot of problems, getting p*ssy isnt one,
Girls are buses every 15 mins they run,
Now there like potato chips I just can not one,
And I like you for a minute,
But I don't like your in my business,
And I don't feel you deserve a visit,
Cuz you ain't in the kitchen with me whipping.

(Hook)(Drake)
Uh, uh ahhhhhhh,
I know you say you me girl,
I know you say you me girl,
Problem is you tell that sh*t to everybody
So, we you talking boo but we just don't believe you.

(Drake)
Uh, ok Im all it, all for it,
Im all-star Team Jordan, forward,
Im never putting up a shot unless it for it,
No so Im shooting if I draw for it,
Pow, Pow, is up, now man Im in this hoe,
Life is moving fast, where the f*ck do all these go?
dropped then I started getting ten a show,
Now I get a hundred what the f*ck you Im in it for,
Young Money forever, I bet Gudda, Jay, and agree,
F*ck you to the haters just spend their time attacking me,
Shout out to your n*gga lately she distracting me,
Wondering if Im the best, well I am no Eyed Peas,
Girls f*ck you, n*ggas gotta wanna be you,
Lining up around the block so that can get to see you,
I like I find a wife exactly when I need to,
So you can say whatever girl but we just believe you.

(Hook)

(Sean Garrett)
Aint your girl,
Ain't that money,
Ain't you the same n*gga say she want do that, you funny,
You a gangsta, funny,
You gave 'em four, he you two, you f*cking dummy,
line, b*tches run like buses,
Gucci say that n*ggas asking why, why you my girl,
She let me get it n*gga,
She ain't stupid, go up your radio,
Im the next Lionel Richie,
I gives a about doin' a f*cking cameo,
We dont love em, we dont em, we dont love em, no,
They just love us, they love us, cuz we stack them Os,
Cuz we whip it, watch her it, when she whip it,
All us gunna hit, once they mention feelings,
Two words, I'm gone.

(Hook)