Luyện nghe bài hát Element (OG)

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

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

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

I'm to a bitch nigga, ayy
An imaginary nigga, ayy
Seven figures ho, slimmer than my bitch figure, ayy
digital and physical 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
Checkin' for me heavy I go yeah, I go yeah
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
Years in the makin', and don't mistake it
I got 'em by a landslide, we talkin' about
You this'll never be a tie, just look at their laces
You careers take off, just gotta be patient
Mr. One through Five, that's the only
my death, go to Cuba, that's the only option

If I gotta slap a pussy-ass nigga, I'ma make it look
If I gotta go hard on a bitch, make it look sexy
I up, hop out, air out, made it look sexy
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, it's a goddamn
You front line, get out the goddamn way

Niggas thought they wasn't see me, huh?
Niggas thought that real life
Was the same 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 ain't
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 you'll see Candyman
Because it's all in eyes, most of y'all tell lies
Most of don't fade, most of y'all been advised
LP I tried to lift the black artists
But it's a difference between black and wack artists

If I gotta 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 on a bitch, I'ma make it look sexy
I up, hop out, air out, made it look sexy
They won't me out my element
Nah, take me out my