Luyện nghe bài hát Believe it

All I about is money
that's all I know

I a bad bitch in my Chevy
Sellin Miley Cyrus in my new Monte Carlo
I got that Justin Bieber believe it
A quarter hangin' on my collar
A half a in my duffle bag (Duffle bag)
Now I'm riding in my (Cadillac)
and the fucking vogues
I'm ridin' and I'm fuckin hoes (Ha)

Okay I woke up this morning, tryna get this
Y'all niggas was yawning and I'd it by 20
I got young boys on corner, I call what you got for me
He say I moved the whole thing, couple rocks all I got on me
I say yeah nigga go, he say yeah nigga we on
I said I be on my way, break a brick in our zones
And I got work, I got
And I got pills, and I got
And I got goons that's on my
And they gon' kill I got murked
If I say so, and I say go
And go ham, and I lay low
I that work off in that toaster
I let go of my ego
And this for nigga
28 grams on my scale
and get it all

I a bad bitch in my Chevy
Sellin` Cyrus in my brand new Monte Carlo
I got that Bieber please believe it
A quarter hangin' on my collar
A a million in my duffle bag (Duffle bag)
Now I'm riding in my (Cadillac)
Hammers and the fucking
I'm ridin' clean and I'm fuckin` (Ha)

Hold on a minute
You got the realest and the richest niggas in the
me?
Whole won't knock you off
Hate the way a nigga to ball
Art of war, law
Straight killer that's mama
boy in my DNA
Straight chips, Lay
8 clips, ay
my amigo straight
Don't want no beef, I may crack taco
I'm rest in peace, Griselda Blanco
I got that Justin please believe it
I ate that can you keep a secret
Benzo on 4's nigga, countin' all my hoes
That's all I knows nigga, that's all y'all nigga

I gotta a bad in my Chevy
Sellin Miley Cyrus in my new Monte Carlo
I got Justin Bieber please believe it
A million hangin' on my collar
A half a million in my bag (duffle bag)
Now I'm in my Cadillac (Cadillac)
Hammers and the fucking
I'm ridin' clean and I'm hoes (Ha)

I'm ridin' clean, I'm hoes
I'm hoes, I'm ridin' clean
Niggas sellin' that China
Fuck around with that Yao
Bad bitch and she dirty
dirty, her mouth clean
I was that white shit
Y'all niggas have boy dreams
Spend on my Rolly
Young nigga ball Kobe
round me and Chino
And my young Goldie
Hot whips you seen though
that's my roadie
Two-eleven on yo
Turn yo ass she it
My neck look like a light
My pocket, they lipo
I tall, no Eiffel
And them go wherever I go
Y'all niggas like dyke hoes
All we know is get nigga
I hard like 'Bron James
And Rozay D-wade

I gotta a bad in my Chevy
Sellin Miley Cyrus in my brand new Carlo
I got Justin Bieber please believe it
A quarter million on my collar
A half a million in my bag (Duffle bag)
Now I'm in my Cadillac (Cadillac)
and the fucking vogues
I'm ridin' and I'm fuckin hoes (Ha)