Luyện nghe bài hát Black Magic

Poof! go the car
Poof! There go the
Poof! A hundred mil, David
Copperfield, David Copperfield

Poof! go the car
Poof! There go the
Poof! A hundred mil, David
David Copperfield, David

Could you knock that ho, you blame that bitch?
Cause she wanna roll with a real nigga like me that's gon' slang dick
coke to a fiend, fuck throat on the lean
Take low on the Perc, now ho on a bean
Still money these hoes
Got YSL on my
And drip on my sneakers
Nigga, you on me, she chose
And I ain't fuck your she rode
My she drove
Did everything she 'posed to
I pulled my out and she posed
And I was like, got
Drop that, pop
Got the top back on the drop back, I'm
And the Glock at the crotch at, I'm strapped
All the rocks at where the watch at, stop
Could you cop Not that
I'm light send the mob at, dime I'm catching on contact
Got racks, y'all niggas ain't 'bout that, that life!

Poof! go the car
Poof! go the crib
Poof! A hundred mil, Copperfield
David Copperfield, David

Poof! go the car
Poof! There go the
Poof! A hundred mil, Copperfield
David Copperfield, David

Poof! Nigga fuck your
Fuck your and fuck your wife (Fuck 'em!)
Got two bad with a nigga
And you they gon' fuck all night (Right)
And I rock white
Nigga game pride
I'll up on whores and I'm sitting on fours, in a big boy drop
Call big boy shots, all stones in my big boy watch
All year long, got the on lock
Everytime we in this bitch, man, shit pop
My hip on Glock, your hip on
My niggas got racks, y'all niggas be
Red Cartier, bitch
Red bottoms on her, hair long as (Hold up)
Yellow gold Ro', yellow ho
And yellow of Spades, nigga
clique self made, nigga

Poof! go the car
Poof! go the crib
Poof! A hundred mil, Copperfield
David Copperfield, Copperfield

Poof! go the car
Poof! go the crib
Poof! A mil, David Copperfield
David Copperfield, Copperfield