Luyện nghe bài hát Element (OG)

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

I'm to die for this shit
I cried for this shit, might take a life for this shit
Put the Bible down and go eye for an eye for shit
D.O.T. my enemy, won't a vibe for this shit, ayy
I been out in front of my momma
My daddy made 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
on my Telegram 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 to die for this shit, nigga
I'll take your fuckin' life for this shit,
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, it look sexy
won't take me out my element
Nah, me out my element

I'm allergic to a nigga, ayy
An rich nigga, ayy
Seven figures ho, that's slimmer my bitch figure, ayy
Goin' and physical on all y'all, ayy
Bunch of criminals and money in my 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 been ready, yeah, I know yeah, know yeah
spread across the floor, 'cross the floor, yeah
None of fuckin' 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 be a tie, just look at their laces
You know careers off, just gotta be patient
Mr. One through Five, that's the logic
Fake my death, go to Cuba, that's the option

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

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

thought they wasn't gonna see me, huh?
Niggas thought that K-Dot real
Was the life they see on TV, huh?
Niggas wanna on me and be in L.A. for free, huh?
time they hit the 10 freeway, we need a receipt, huh?
'Cause most of y'all 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 your
Just say his name and I promise that you'll see
Because all in your eyes, most of y'all tell lies
Most of y'all fade, most of y'all been advised
Last LP I to lift the black artists
But it's a difference between black artists and artists

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