Luyện nghe bài hát Element (OG)

New Kung Fu
nobody prayin' for me
Y'all know, what happens on stays on Earth
we go!
I give a fuck, I don't give a fuck
I don't give a, I give a, I don't give a fuck

I'm willin' to die for this
I done cried for this shit, might take a for this shit
Put the Bible down and go eye for an eye for this
D.O.T. my enemy, won't a vibe for this shit, ayy
I stomped out in front of my momma
My daddy commissary it to commas
Bitch, all my grandmas
So ain't nobody prayin' for me, I'm on head, ayy
Thirty millions later, the feds watchin'
Auntie on my like, "Be cautious!"
I be out at Tam's, I be on Stockton
I don't do it for the 'Gram, I do it for
I'm willin' to die for this shit,
I'll take your fuckin' life for shit, nigga
We ain't goin' back to broke, sellin' dope
That's why you maney-ass rap niggas know

If I gotta slap a nigga, I'ma make it look sexy
If I gotta go hard on a bitch, I'ma make it look
I pull up, hop out, air out, made it sexy
They take me out my element
Nah, take me out my

I'm to a bitch nigga, ayy
An imaginary nigga, ayy
Seven figures ho, that's slimmer than my figure, ayy
Goin' digital and on all y'all, ayy
of criminals and money in my phone calls, ayy
We okay, we let the A1 fly
Relocate, jump on the G5
Checkin' for me heavy 'cause I go yeah, I go
They never ready, yeah, I know yeah, know yeah
100K across the floor, 'cross the floor, yeah
None of y'all with the flow yeah, the flow yeah
in the makin', and don't y'all mistake it
I got 'em by a landslide, we about races
You know this'll never be a tie, just look at laces
You careers take off, just gotta be patient
Mr. One Five, that's the only logic
my death, go to Cuba, that's the only option

If I gotta slap a nigga, I'ma make it look sexy
If I gotta go on a bitch, I'ma make it look sexy
I pull up, hop out, air out, made it look
They take me out my element
Nah, take me out my

if I do, if I don't (yuh)
Goddamn us all if you (yuh)
Damn, damn, damn, a goddamn shame
You ain't line, get out the goddamn way

thought they wasn't gonna see me, huh?
Niggas thought K-Dot real life
Was the same life they see on TV,
wanna flex on me and be in L.A. for free, huh?
Next time hit the 10 freeway, we need a receipt, huh?
'Cause of y'all ain't real
Most of y'all squeal
Most of just envy, but jealousy get you killed
Most of y'all throw rocks and try to hide hand
Just say his name and I that you'll see Candyman
it's all in your eyes, most of y'all tell lies
Most of y'all don't fade, most of y'all advised
LP I tried to lift the black artists
But it's a difference between black artists and wack

If I gotta slap a nigga, I'ma make it look sexy
It's the one and only, the world's greatest, the Kid
If I go hard on a bitch, I'ma make it look sexy
I pull up, hop out, air out, it look sexy
They won't take me out my
Nah, take me out my