Luyện nghe bài hát Believe It Or Not

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

(Hook)(Drake)
Uh, uh ahhhhhhh,
I you say you love me girl,
I you say you love me girl,
is you prolly 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 Jordan, small forward,
Im never putting up a shot unless it for it,
No so Im shooting if I draw for it,
Pow, Pow, f*ck is up, now man Im in hoe,
is moving fast, where the f*ck do all these minutes go?
Mixtape then I started getting ten a show,
Now I get a hundred the f*ck you think Im in it for,
Money forever, I bet Gudda, Jay, and Mack agree,
F*ck you to the haters that just spend their time me,
out to your girlfriend n*gga lately she distracting me,
Wondering if Im the best, I am no Black Eyed Peas,
wanna f*ck you, n*ggas gotta wanna be you,
Lining up around the block so they can get to see you,
I feel like I a wife exactly when I need to,
So you can say whatever girl but we just dont you.

(Hook)

(Sean Garrett)
that your girl,
Ain't your 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 asking why, why you with my girl,
She let me get it n*gga,
She ain't stupid, go turn up radio,
Im the next Lionel Richie,
I gives a f*ck about a f*cking cameo,
We dont em, we dont love em, we dont love em, no,
They just love us, just love us, cuz we stack them Os,
Cuz we it, watch her whip it, when she whip it,
All us gunna hit, once they mention feelings,
Two words, I'm gone.

(Hook)