Luyện nghe bài hát Can You Believe It

[Styles P & talking]
What up (testing one, two, three)
up Kon (hey convict music)
Let's go (can you it)

(1st Verse) P
Fresh white tee, fresh car walls, summertime niggas look like stars
Jewelry drip, fresh white airs, mommy shake it up keep your ass right there (ohh, can you it?)
My man got liquor and my cup's here, I can smell smoke pass the dutch right here
Nigga pass that, Capri with the waist cut off, I wanna smash that (ohh, can you believe it?)
Party ran pack, mingling baby, and I can LL shit, you baby?
Back your ass up, I'm a tingling baby, we can have more fun than fingerling baby (yea, can you believe it?)
We can hit the club with a dutch and a dub it, nigga don't cuff it if you ain't in love with it
Matter fact let your bruh(bro) get it, don't hate cause at least you can say you was with it

(Chorus)
Can you believe it? Take a lil break and get off the streets, clear my mind the shit I see
In a world full of smoke, contact from the weed, when it really dawned on me
I'm a be here for life, i aint never gonna leave, the ghetto is all I know
It's just another day in the hood my nigga laying back get this dough
yellin out ohhhhh, all up in the club and you how we roll, squad deep like ohhhh
Bad little bitch*s with their booty on trying to beat like whoaaaa
your ass feel it cause its outta control
Let me hear you say ohhhhh, let me you say ohhhhh ohhh
Can you It?

(2nd Verse) P
Big ass truck, brand new rims, tank top Yankee, out Tims
Bracelet, chain, bob thin, new tattoos, new black shoes (hey, can you believe it?)
Gucci, Ermays, do that too, wanna the breeze get a new black coupe
Nigga drop the top, thru the hood, put a hundred on your three or your foul line shot (ooh. oohh, ohh can you believe it?)
Linen outfits all in the bus cause none of us could see a summer without (none of us can see it)
Mad hops so the little boys bother you but they all act good at the hood barbeque

(Chorus)
Can you believe it? Get a break and get off the streets, clear my from the sh*t I see
In a world of smoke, attack from the weed, that's when it really bond on me
I'm a be here for life, never leave, the ghetto is all that I know
It's just another day in the my nigga laying back trying get this dough
yellin out ohhhhh, all up in the club and you know how we roll, squad deep ohhhh
Bad little bitch*s with their booty on score trying to beat whoaaaa
Know your ass feel it cause its control
Let me hear you say ohhhhh, let me hear you say ohhhh
Can you It?

(3rd Verse) P
tournament, pitbull pups
Ladies in the club poring in cups
Niggas in the calling home on the phone (cause they locked up)
But you trying to act like ain't sh*t enough
Mad sieves in the park, mad fights in the park niggas talk how they run every from the narcs
Aside from the light to the dark then the dark to the light, I smoke but I could search for my life

(Last Verse)
Can you it? I've done spent ten again, watching her bend again, dancing for many men
Tell me ever though about getting in, a room full of convicts and D Block militants
We'll show you the time of life, you can occupy my passenger side
Introduce you to the street life, watch you fall in love after one night
Ohhhh, all up in the club and you know how we roll, deep like ohhhh
Bad little bitch*s with their booty on score trying to like whoaaaa
Know your ass feel it cause its control
Let me you say ohhhhh, let me hear you say ohhhhh ohhhh
Can you It?

P & Akon talking]
Can you It? (Can you believe It? )
John, Akon, S.P. the ghost
Feel what we trying to do (Can you It? )
Can you believe It (Can you It? )