Luyện nghe bài hát Magnolia (Freestyle)

Why yes, you too
up, world?
You know that shit the diamonds was on palm bay I meant they was dancin' under the like
In New York I Rock
Got it in my
Fifty off the
And I press
Got it in my
Got a lil'
That's a lil boat, boy, a lil' yacht
Nah, I'm just playing, let me get this for real tho

I get money, money, money motherfucker I'm Jordan
It's the nigga flyin' foreign, make bitches not important
Milly rockin' through the city pop a by the garden
you niggas can't afford it
And these can't ignore me
I did shit like dory, I'm with white shorty
And the is like forty, she singing Mike Shorey
In the port ridin' out the Porsche coupe glidin'
If you try me I be off the Porsche through slidin'
It's me and lil' Aggy, Portuguese lil' baddie
Pourin' drink off in the soda, puttin' off in the baggy
I be off in the caddie with a freak off a addy
Tryin' me to the beat is like the beat is off badly
off to Cali, I'll be back in the morning
Them boys diss me in the
I get 'em clapped by the
Got the clubbin' on the dollar stackin' and joinin'
In the back of this foreign, I keep a cool bitch me
never slackin' or borin', never lackin' I'm blowin'
And any try and hoe us, we feel the world owe us
I bet your know us, what the man Riley
Two bad like Kendall and Kylie
Let your man try me be man dying
young sergeant, oh and by the way
I beat my gun charges, Lawyer like a maid
And just sweep the dumb
Shout out Jim I won't keep you bombarded
But we some young
Can't nobody try to do it like we do
Playboi like I want fuck Carti B too
One day if I slide in that DM it lead to?
Puttin' in position like we in a magazine
Nigga I'm the man ten magnolia
out to the fans, African and Angolia
Throw the damn Rollie up, the damn Rollie up
so heavy that the bitches can't hold it up
Score so much they gotta a damn goalie up
Niggas say they but they don't know enough
You it's us
Shawty wanna fuck me for Chanel, she a
Skurtin' through the parkin' lot doughnuts in the car clutch
All thirty of us, twenty-six bitches, four
All of us going up, the bank account's up
Shawty the pussy had me tore it up
Now the only way to get it back she sew it up
Yeah in New York I rock, I'm on any block
Hit that on Betty block
this dick to twenty thots
Got it in my sock, on the wop
Thirty inside a extendo on the Glock ooh

We just getting
Nothing gon' be
I'm hopping on everything, body