Luyện nghe bài hát Nobody Believes Me

Ahh narrator, the Ghost, ha ha ha ha ha
This is a true ladies and gentlemen
You might not believe it
But fuck it, thats why I'm the
I'm to open up
Listen, one day I fell and my knife woke me up
He
gun is in the closet flippin
Talkin I get the most action he about to soak me up
So I went to the closet said "Hammer what's with you?"
You ain't busting me off, it's like I belong to you
I said I just beat a daddy
And I'm to take it easy cause I gotta move this weight daddy
Then the said
Man listen, the knife twice in a row
Tell me if the plan
we used to get around together
We used to put niggas down together, tell me if it's now or
I said hammer it easy baby
Cause I got niggas to and I would never do you greasy baby
And all you gotta do is a while
And then the hammer said "cool" you know that I feel you Styles

I got a story to tell, my knife to me
But nobody that my knife talk to me
I got a to tell, my hammer talk to me
But nobody believe my hammer talk to me
I got a story to tell, my talk to me
But nobody believe that my talk to me
I got a story to tell, my talk to me
But believe that my money talk to me

My knife to me
I hawk niggas down, arteries
And he get red for me
Knife you my but leave me alone
I got to talk to my man Haze to get in the
I "Haze what the hell is up?"
He
You know how we do, you know we crew
So the vanilla dutch
something up
Thinking about killing every in the game
And something up
My haze to me
You need to calm down when the rage to you
'Fore a grave or a cage or a come to you
But you give a fuck
So just open up your book and let your come to you
though I'm humble and noble
I don't a fuck
You ain't tryin to hear me shoot through your mobile
funny, I'll stalk you
Hold up my niggas, it aint a 'less your money start talking

I got a story to tell, my knife to me
But nobody believe that my knife to me
I got a story to tell, my hammer to me
But nobody believe that my hammer to me
I got a story to tell, my talk to me
But nobody that my haze talk to me
I got a story to tell, my money to me
But nobody believe that my talk to me

My spoke to me
It said shit that if it wasn't for his ass there be no hope for me
ain't everything, and then he laughed at me
And said the oughta blast at me
He said I got you out of jail, paid for the and bail
Take a at the cars and the crib
I the clothes on your back, food in your mouth
Even paid for the birds when you moved south
Shit, I'm the reason why the block
Let a nigga try to stop something, D-Block'll pop
And I'm the reason why you or die
a lot of me by your side, shoot niggas in the eye
I said money you the of evil
How they print "In God We Trust" what you do to people
But I'm a felon
So I grabbed two stacks, and bloody cause I heard my car yelling

I got a to tell, my knife talk to me
But nobody that my knife talk to me
I got a to tell, my hammer talk to me
But believe that my hammer talk to me
I got a to tell, my haze talk to me
But nobody believe my haze talk to me
I got a story to tell, my talk to me
But nobody believe my money talk to me