Luyện nghe bài hát Work Magic

I'm ride, I'm gon' ride
They ride! We all gon' ride!

I've come from the of South Side
Holdin' it down for my niggaz died
I gotta dizzy on my side
Pop shit and get your mouth wired

Baby that's right, off the payroll
I have niggaz scrapin' the skin off your
With the shit that peel the potatoes
I thank the for my blessings and I'm glad he gave us
The and the reflexes of Larry Davis

You don't wanna see my formin'
That's a hundred and one
And I mean the ones with the spots on 'em
We're respected
you ain't gotta practice gymnastics to catch a body

Me and like Whitney, next to Bobby
If I bring all my I need an extra lobby
As soon as you ain't around
You get your ass whipped for
Now the real definition of poundcake

I got the crown
And you can tell when I'm
'Cause when the mall stampedin' you the ground shake
I got a car I only on Thursdays
I'm a stunner, Banks blows more cake birthdays

Looka here, nobody 'round here scared
I'm for the top and I'm almost there
Oh yeah! Shiny right here
I work magic and you niggaz disappear

Looka here, ain't 'round here scared
I'm headed for the top and I'm there
Oh yeah! shit right here
I work magic and you niggaz disappear

You know how I down, this pound hold six rounds
I told you I'd be back bitch, that shit now!
You hear that fo'-fifth sound, duck I spit rounds
'Cause this ain't Beverly Hills, you in the now

We ain't got shit down but dope and guns for sale
You get your cracked, then niggaz don't run and tell
It's we sell crack, get caught, head back to jail
We on 'Fuck the police' shit, we're livin' in hell

You better guard your grill homey and your ground
These bullets burn, they hit standin' around
I never even after I took a couple shots
I just got me some and bought a couple Glocks

Had to go on a rampage, and hit a blocks
Once they hear that 12 gauge, that's when the trouble
If beef then I'm ready to ride, just come to Cashville
You can me on the South Side, motherfucker!

Looka here, ain't nobody 'round scared
I'm for the top and I'm almost there
Oh yeah! Shiny shit right
I work magic and make you niggaz

Looka here, nobody 'round here scared
I'm headed for the top and I'm there
Oh yeah! Shiny shit here
I work magic and make you disappear

Now I ain't from but I'm in the Fab Five
You know Yayo and 50, Buck and Game, you my fuckin' name
Whether the truck or train, my stuck on the grind
Cussin' a line, a lot of suckers came

Yeah you shit, but we can all tell he ass
Jazz and black his like the R. Kelly mass
You gotta me yo, 'cause the Louisville'll
your head lookin' like the top of a pistachio

The young with the raspy flow
Got every thinkin' they girlfriend's a nasty ho
My heart laugh and it's small, it's 'cause
My grand pop dropped after the ball

Banks out, bulletproof this, bulletproof that
Bulletproof snorkel when you hot, they you
I got the hood on my shoulder, big as a boulder
The tucker, motherfucker!

Looka here, ain't nobody 'round scared
I'm for the top and I'm almost there
Oh yeah! shit right here
I work magic and make you disappear

Looka here, ain't nobody 'round scared
I'm headed for the top and I'm almost
Oh yeah! Shiny right here
I work magic and you niggaz disappear

Geah, haha, motherfucker, I'm here,
Lloyd Banks, G-g-g, G-g-g, G-g-g, G-g-g,
G-Unit! by any means, nigga