Luyện nghe bài hát Magnificent

My birth say I'm soo magnificent
Skoob done tinted cause them they so magnificent
bigger cause my bitch say she magnificent
Hundred I cashed out when I bought my Bentleys
been grinding since I came up out the porch
She want me to the string and see if I'm so important
Not a toy, baby girl, I got a boy

1]
I am I could get chickens and my niggas real like a hand
I told that little bitch she not gon win and I told her to go hit it in
Choppers gon' chop and I swear to God I am a slime I'm gon' shoot at spin
Watches on watches got timing on timing I just might bring flavor in
Cop me a big ol' lil' body lil' bitch and you it's the business
on my dick baby suck on my dick 'til you got a big chin
Soon as I fuck on your hoe boy you know I'm make her back bend
Cookies I it I roll it got fish scale but I don't got baits
These little know that I'm the future plus I'm holdin' weight
I pulled up, hop out the now they tailgating
I might keep my hands down and let my jewelry

Bling, bling, bling I iced out my
If you ain't sayin' nice my nigga what the fuck you mean
I live it up not the same
I like my bitch brown sugar cane

2]
Eat that 'til I throw up
I got water out in
Little Mama I can't cuff her
cleaning I'm a buffer
My diamonds black like a
My a nat and I trust her
Fuck nigga pie a custard
He got lames no Busta
I'm like bitch I'm too fly for this shit
Got a lot of niggas on the block do or die for this shit
Got a lot of bitches out in Folies come around on my clique
Nutted on the bitch panties she told her old man it was
Baby little girl you YSL is the realest they get
Bitch I'm on fire I fire the fire like a Bic
I want to know where at and I swear to God I'mma go get it
Turnt up my birds in my words now I'm 'bout fly as a
Hop in my and brrrp the ceiling
My bitch she rich and like Oprah Winfrey
5-4-3-2-1 there go her pimps
I like meat baby pass me a little sugar
Thirty two on my hip,
No hole but let it rip
Or you throw it off of the ship

Bling, bling, bling I out my team
If you ain't sayin' nice my nigga what the fuck you mean
I live it up it's not the
I my bitch brown like sugar cane

Monica, I like you and I love your
with me I buy you hair by the bundle
We go back and forth just a runner
Lay beside you keep you warm your mama
I don't want to keep discussing of these lil' numbers
I just want to feed you this candy a mamba.