Luyện nghe bài hát Believe

It was supposed to be you and I and the curtains
But somewhere the lines we switched episodes
It's like when Gina left Martin for New York
of New York, the city is so lost
Even the Knicks looking to make the playoffs
Spike is on the court, and Jeter's still with the Bronx
got the city ready for seance
Go get your ouija boards out, niggas, and on
You want drama? Get fucking? on
Still got the world on my shoulders, a nigga
About to go in, you can my body
my mind, my thoughts keep escaping
Power of the pen, a work of art Basquiat
I? 'cept I paint my lyrically, you fancy, huh
Bitch like a Swiss B
And we talkin hoes, we talkin Euros and raw weed
Who do you in?
Is it or the man upstairs?
Is it or prayer?
God bless the dead and fuck the fast
What's progression if you never through backlash?
Nigga, do you believe in?
Cause my money's on me, myself, and I, my team, and this
Y'all ain't gon' this
Maybe my fault, or maybe y'all just making excuses
Who do you in?
Motherfucker the money is talking to me and tellin me that lonely
In need of new friends, preferably Grants and
And the singles and the went to the bitches
is for wifing in the club, no mention
But you who you are, nigga stop flinching
Stop cuffing; you may not think that a bitch
But life's a ho and been fucking
See, what I believe in
With no logic, no for experience
To fuck the world would be a achievement
You make it cum e'rybody jump on the dick
Y'all niggas full of shit, why you fuckin assholes
And never smell the shit stinking you get shitted on
Fuck 'em all, not for
I ain't always on time, too ice in the vodka mo'fucker
Who do you in? Cause even the smartest
Of niggas got the and the balls to believe this
Rule back, renaissance nigga, the project
Up next, the pill, deuces, swallow that
of fact, swallow dick, bitch, get your fix on
Gased up niggas go and get it, get it
Next on, the next episode, new time, new
News flash: nobody's exempt from the
Backstabbing, me, kissing ass
still stick to the system, God bless 'em
Cause power brings power, money more money
Love make you not love again, but constantly want it
Warning: feelings erupt when left dormant
It's what y'all witnessing, what I believe in
new money, new cars, new bitches
Life is a game of inches, this