Luyện nghe bài hát Work Magic

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

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

Baby right, stay off the payroll
I have niggaz scrapin' the skin off face
With the same shit that the potatoes
I the Lord for my blessings and I'm glad he gave us
The willpower and the reflexes of Davis

You don't see my block formin'
a hundred and one dawgs
And I don't mean the with the spots on 'em
We're respected
'Cause you ain't gotta practice to catch a body

Me and money's like Whitney, next to
If I bring all my I need an extra lobby
As soon as you around Jake
You get your ass for chips
Now the real definition of poundcake

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

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

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

You how I gets down, this pound hold six rounds
I you I'd be back bitch, talk that shit now!
You hear that sound, duck when I spit rounds
this ain't Beverly Hills, you in the Bricks now

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

You better guard your grill homey and stand ground
These bullets burn, they hit standin' around
I never learned even 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 it's beef I'm ready to ride, just come to Cashville
You can find me on the Side, motherfucker!

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

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

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

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

The gunner with the raspy flow
Got every boyfriend thinkin' they girlfriend's a ho
My heart laugh and it's small, maybe it's
My grand pop right after the ball

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

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

Looka here, ain't nobody here scared
I'm headed for the top and I'm there
Oh yeah! Shiny shit 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! Money by any means,