Luyện nghe bài hát Non Believers

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

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

Make believers non-believers
Make believers out the
Make 'em bow when they need us
We got some out there
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 the ass whoopin' that I hand 'em
Yup, the guys me Samson, I'm dangerous with a Samsung
Call my at random and they quick to make ugly outta handsome
Old rappers, I up your grandson
New rappers, Charlie Manson
I brainwash your damn son, yup, leave the house with a handgun
But if he ran into Zimmerman, 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
'em bow down when they need us
We got non-believers out there
believers outta non-believers
Make believers out the
Make 'em bow down when they us
They got to bow down when need us

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

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

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