Luyện nghe bài hát Can You Believe It

[Styles P & talking]
up John (testing one, two, three)
What up Kon (hey music)
go (can you believe it)

(1st Verse) P
Fresh tee, fresh car walls, summertime hood niggas look like stars
Jewelry drip, fresh airs, mommy shake it up keep your ass right there (ohh, can you believe it?)
My man got liquor and my cup's right here, I can smoke pass the dutch right here
Nigga pass that, Capri pants the waist cut off, I wanna smash that (ohh, can you believe it?)
Party ran pack, mingling baby, and I can LL shit, you jingling
Back your ass up, I'm a start tingling baby, we can have more fun than fingerling baby (yea, can you 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, my mind from the shit I see
In a world full of smoke, contact from the weed, that's when it really 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 trying get this dough
yellin out ohhhhh, all up in the club and you know how we roll, squad deep like
Bad little bitch*s with booty on swoll trying to beat like whoaaaa
Know your ass feel it cause its outta
Let me you say ohhhhh, let me hear you say ohhhhh ohhh
Can you It?

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

(Chorus)
Can you believe it? Get a and get off the streets, clear my mind from the sh*t I see
In a world full of smoke, attack 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 hood my laying back trying get this dough
yellin out ohhhhh, all up in the club and you know how we roll, deep like ohhhh
Bad little bitch*s with their booty on trying to beat like whoaaaa
Know your ass feel it cause its outta
Let me hear you say ohhhhh, let me hear you say ohhhhh
Can you It?

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

(Last Verse)
Can you believe it? I've done spent ten again, watching her bend again, for many men
Tell me have ever 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 after just one night
Ohhhh, all up in the club and you know how we roll, squad deep ohhhh
Bad little bitch*s with their on score trying to beat like whoaaaa
your ass feel it cause its outta control
Let me hear you say ohhhhh, let me you say ohhhhh ohhhh
Can you It?

[Styles P & Akon
Can you It? (Can you believe It? )
Lil' John, Akon, S.P. the
Feel we trying to do (Can you believe It? )
Can you believe It (Can you It? )