Luyện nghe bài hát 5 Elements

Motherfuckin gp in the motherfuckin
With shy

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

[pop da brown
No more loses, I'm bringin in da
You wanna get rich, bet on me, motherfuck them
I'm black, too good, like a luger
I live day by day, but my mind set on the
Drunk vexism, handin out bad desicions
Got locked like state prisons
Mc destroyer, it, I got somethin for ya
I'm red niggaz die from paranoia
Sureshot, play yourself, get got, me not
Or I'll be runnin shit in ya'
Die hard, crackin shit, ty cobb
Keep it real, plus stay black, with a tight mob
Forever high, I'm the of guy to puff chocolate thai
Then blow the all in your eye
You're blinded, the rap style I posess, you can't it
That's why you wanna constantly it

low reka]
Yo, d. allah represent at sparkin like flint
style that you can inhale and get the nigga bent
Cash rules, no choice but top biller
Have ya by the fire like that bitch in the killer
You know I'm iller, than the caviar, with these
That's to break down immune systems
In any battle come in first
With raw techniques that shock ya ear like a curse
I like sex after ballentine x
Understandin, I run through hoes like barry
Niggaz get lost in the
Reachin, it'll cost hand, now ya sink in the sand

I'm-a shorty, word up, the shit ain't hard to tell
I kill verses, just like, napsilnac to cells
My lifestyle, it didn't change, I'm the same
Nike sneakers, guess jeans and gold
The rugged be bringin drama to your system like drugs
Live and direct, from new york lugz
Is it the you want, come and get that ass lynched
You to throw, I play your jake with a twelve inch
Kid, I be just fuckin in the cut, on 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 back for
And tell they proteges, can't fuck with the tactics
So give me room, when I speaks verbal knowledge
You put your man, even if he went to college
With this mutation, I like a chef
What do you know, I be that nigga air from your last breath
Got you gaspin suffocation
Then I leave without a clue nor an
It's the hip hop, b-boy, rap addict
Static, you don't want, cause when I it, it get tragic
Faggot, now put an h on your and handle
Whatever comes at ya, best i'ma gat ya
Now move back from this jack, you can't it
Cause if you do, you a buck 50 muggin
I'm thuggish, with enough to damage ya
Crew, jerk em like a crooked ass manager
Corrupt indeed, my mind is the backbone of
Causin me to to hurt people
Niggaz playin rocks on the wrong block
it be you until I let the nine glock
Pa-pop, my man shitted all in his
It's the old song and dance
And I'm out motherfuckers!