Luyện nghe bài hát Black Magic

My is so stupid, these niggas cannot fathom it
Black card, magic, yeah I'm living lavish bitch
Still in like ya girl on prom night
I'm number one and I don't plan to share the limelight
I'm a native, and I stay innovative
And my is so exquisite, it can't help but captivate 'em
Ball so hard, got that automatic starter
I love a yellow-bone, but I ain't lookin' in her
'Cause I'm searching for that
I'm the best in the game, just check my
A true rap God I come equipped with all the essentials
Black magic shit, I can you disappear
I get it tatted on my face but I will not shed a tear
Let me playing and kick it into high gear
I'm in my own restricted space, and no you cannot fly
My swagger on a milli, but it be bought
I am better than the best, what the fuck you pussy thought
Two thou on the chain and yes, I expect a reaction
rhymes so eloquent you guaranteed satisfaction
I be switching up my flows a nigga doing backstrokes
On my BM shit, got a nigga black smoke
And I was like,
Pop that, lock that, got the top
On the drop back, I'm
And the glock at the crotch at
You whack, where the at
up, stop that, stop that
You got that, got that, I got
Got racks, big
Ya'll niggas ain't bout that, 'bout that
'Cause I'm gone up off that