Luyện nghe bài hát Non Believers

To all the (non-believers, non-believers)

I a non-believer say, "Oh my God"
nothin' too incredible for the Wizard of Oz
Ain't too regretable for me to lose no sleep
These the I was dealt, bitch, read 'em and weep
It's that side rollin, pussies get swollen
niggas down in the pen, I'm bowlin'
Controllin' I'm holdin'
I made a promise to
I'ma keep it always even in the hallways of corporate America, break down the barrier
Self-made, Koolaid, fuck you say
Fuck he say, pimpin' ain't easy
Don Mega put a dagger in swagger
Rollin' zones, Mick Jagger
the chit chatter
I got a bladder full of red cup liquor, yes, my
Drinkin' out the pitcher, I turn water wine like scripture
Make a toast, every dose is a
And ghost'll make your ass do the holy ghost

Make believers outta
Make believers out the
'em bow down when they need us
We got non-believers out there
believers outta non-believers
Make out the overseers
Make 'em bow down when they us
They got to bow down when need us

Boo, I pop up like a
And niggas got to take the ass whoopin' I hand 'em
Yup, the guys call me Samson, I'm dangerous with a
Call my niggas at random and they quick to make ugly outta
Old rappers, I fuck up your
New rappers, meet Charlie
I brainwash your damn son, yup, he'll the house with a handgun
But if he ran Zimmerman, pull it out homie, you ain't got to run
It's a cold, world for all these non-believers and underachievers
These ass bitches and divas
Where the fuck will they go when they us?

believers outta non-believers
Make believers out the
Make 'em bow when they need us
We got some non-believers out
Make believers outta
Make believers out the
Make 'em bow when they need us
They got to bow down they need us

Don't get hogtied fuckin' with the raw
My four-five the law hide
For life, gangsta for
Think about your wife 'fore you play with life
It's that rattlesnake the battle state, trick
That with the mic on, bitch
Palm are like napalm, grimy
In my he like Treyvon, try me
I'm walkin' home my Skittles
The neighborhood watch first house to get
Bust, leave bullets in your
You fuckin' hero, don't that bitch a widow
gon' hurt just a little
White people, stop 'ghetto'
It's the pot callin' the kettle
Damn, you the reason why we

We got non-believers out there
Make believers non-believers
believers out the overseers
Make 'em bow when they need us
got to bow down when they need us

Can you believe this fuckin' shit?
faith is believin' in somethin' you have yet to see
You got to believe in somethin',
Why not in me?