Luyện nghe bài hát Magic

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

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

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

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

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

Poof! Nigga fuck life
Fuck your niggas and your wife (Fuck 'em!)
Got two bad bitches a nigga
And you know they gon' fuck all (Right)
And I rock hard
Nigga rich 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 strip on
Everytime we in bitch, man, shit gon' pop
My hip on Glock, your hip on
My niggas got racks, y'all be fronting
Red Cartier, bitch
Red bottoms on her, hair long as (Hold up)
Yellow Ro', yellow bone ho
And bottles of Spades, nigga
Whole clique self made,

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

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