Luyện nghe bài hát Element (OG)

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

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

If I gotta slap a pussy-ass nigga, I'ma make it sexy
If I go hard on a bitch, I'ma make it look sexy
I pull up, hop out, air out, made it sexy
won't take me out my element
Nah, take me out my

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

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 sexy
won't 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, it's a goddamn
You front line, get out the goddamn way

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

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