Luyện nghe bài hát Non Believers

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

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

Make outta non-believers
Make out the overseers
Make 'em bow when they need us
We got some non-believers out
Make outta non-believers
Make believers out the
Make 'em bow down they need 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 a Samsung
Call my niggas at and they quick to make ugly outta handsome
Old rappers, I up your grandson
New rappers, Charlie Manson
I brainwash your damn son, yup, he'll leave the house a handgun
But if he ran into Zimmerman, it out homie, you ain't got to run
It's a cold, cold for all these non-believers and underachievers
These fake ass and divas
Where the fuck will they go when leave us?

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

Don't get hogtied fuckin' with the raw
My make the law hide
For life, for life
Think your wife 'fore you play with your life
It's that rattlesnake from the battle state,
That python with the mic on,
trees are like napalm, grimy
In my he like Treyvon, try me
I'm walkin' with my Skittles
The watch first house to get riddled
Bust, bullets in your pillow
You fuckin' hero, don't make bitch a widow
This gon' hurt a little
White people, stop sayin'
It's like the pot callin' the
Damn, you the reason why we

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

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