Luyện nghe bài hát 5 Elements

Motherfuckin gp in the motherfuckin
shorty shy

Yo.. yo.. I all hell when i, start to stain
Crab niggaz, I recon, you recognize the
I bring drama to your earpiece, when I
niggaz collapse, in fact turn to slush
It takes a second to die
It only a minute to get high
The hoods that I run really don't care
at God with our pistols in the air

[pop da brown
No more loses, I'm in da bosses
You get rich, bet on me, motherfuck them horses
I'm black, too good, deadly like a
I live day by day, but my mind set on the
with vexism, handin out bad desicions
Got shit like state prisons
Mc destroyer, bring it, I got for ya
I'm red niggaz die from paranoia
Sureshot, play yourself, get got, me not
Or be runnin shit in ya' spot
Die hard, shit, like ty cobb
it real, plus stay black, roll with a tight mob
Forever high, I'm the type of guy to puff chocolate
blow the smoke all in your eye
You're blinded, the rap style I posess, you find it
That's why you constantly rewind it

low reka]
Yo, d. allah at sparkin mics like flint
With style that you can inhale and get the bent
Cash rules, no choice but bein top
Have ya blinded by the fire like bitch in the killer
You I'm iller, than the caviar, with these rhythms
acquired to break down immune systems
In any battle i'm-a come in
With raw techniques that shock ya ear a fuckin curse
I like sex ballentine triple x
Understandin, I run through like barry sanders
get lost in the land
Reachin, cost your hand, now ya sink in the sand

I'm-a live shorty, up, the shit ain't hard to tell
I kill verses, just like, napsilnac to sperm
My lifestyle, it didn't change, I'm still the
Nike sneakers, guess and gold chains
The rugged child be bringin drama to system like drugs
Live and direct, from new york lugz
Is it the ruckus you want, come and get ass lynched
You complain to throw, I play your jake with a inch
Kid, I be just in the cut, on some shaolin what
bust a nut

Who dares to test me, it to the cypher
Niggaz you don't wanna see the God hyper
Active, make teachers run for practice
And tell proteges, they can't fuck with the tactics
So me room, when I speaks with verbal knowledge
You put your best man, even if he to college
With this mutation, I serve a chef
What do you know, I be that nigga air from your last breath
Got you gaspin suffocation
Then I without a clue nor an explanation
It's the hip hop, b-boy, rap addict
Static, you don't want, cause when I brings it, it get
Faggot, now put an h on chest and handle
Whatever comes at ya, best i'ma gat ya
Now back from this jack, you can't touch it
Cause if you do, you catch a buck 50
I'm thuggish, enough stamina to damage ya
Crew, plus jerk em like a crooked ass
indeed, my mind is the backbone of evil
Causin me to to hurt innocent
Niggaz playin rocks on the wrong block
Thinkin it be you I let the nine glock
Pa-pop, my man shitted all in his
It's the same old and dance
And I'm out motherfuckers!