Luyện nghe bài hát Magic

Off the top I'm up
You ain't talking money talk to us
I'm steady stacking guac up
Ball harder than you I'm locked up
You the type of nigga pop up
When niggas that kush, huh
Got mine growing grapevines
In the back yard, come look,
I pull up, hop out, bad ho pop out
Hating better watch out
Still riding that Glock out
My style so mean til hostile
And aggressive dawg, come your dawg
Spend a of mill, no stress at all
Big roll, no checks at all
FYI I'm flexing y'all, A1 professional
You small ball golf balls
I basketball, go ask broad
Tell her legs sesame
she wet for me
Like ta-da, voila, Gucci, Louie, Stravers,

out the parking lot leaving Magic
Two bad bitches and I got 'em out of
The way I made it work, disappear, it magic
on the Purple and the Yellow, drinking Magic
Voila, magic, voila, magic, voila, magic, voila,
Fishtailing out the parking lot magic
Sipping on the Purple and Yellow, Magic

On my way to Aspen, I forgot to do my
up my accountant, he gon' make it do magic
Had to get a driver to drop me at the airport
Way I the Blunts man I burned 'em up like Newport
Fifty thousand dollars on attire
K.E. and Future bringing them fire
All this damn cash make a wanna retire
Gotta drop a half a you wanna put me on a flyer
Excuse me but my crazy
See these diamonds ain't of 'em fugazi
Two bad bitches wanna fuck me the
AOG in a brand new
out the lot I'mma do a 180
For the haters I'mma go do it 360
on a Sprite got Lean all in it
I'm a nigga better trust my pimping

Fishtailing out the parking lot Magic
Two bad and I got 'em out of Magic
The way I it work, disappear, call it magic
Sipping on the Purple and the Yellow, Magic
Voila, magic, voila, magic, voila, magic, voila,
Fishtailing out the lot leaving magic
Sipping on the Purple and Yellow, drinking

Billionaire boy true inspiration
to astronaut kid no such thing as limitation
Flying down 20 in the spaceship
Just Magic in the motherfucking basement
Two trailing in a Beemer out of Germany
Got a thing for me, want a thing from me
They like my energy, not my
I know like Criss Angel
I don't trick but I could you famous
You could from your past life
You'll reappear, no sight
I'm Pluto talking, to Jimmy walking, you walking
I to be fly but now I'm hawking
I rose on Earth and now I'm satisfied, I
I stay high, my bitches on they high
I double back like two
And pull out in that new

out the parking lot leaving Magic
Two bad bitches and I got 'em out of
The way I made it work, disappear, it magic
Sipping on the Purple and the Yellow, Magic
Voila, magic, voila, magic, voila, magic, voila,
out the parking lot leaving magic
Sipping on the and Yellow, drinking Magic