Luyện nghe bài hát Elementary

[50 G Unit!
[50 A, B
[Scarlett] You fuck with me
[50 C, D
[Scarlett] We the Harlem streets
[50 E, F
[Scarlett] talk me to death
[50 G, H
It's elementary

Picture me Range Rover
Same color your Air Force
White on white, ya
Red I the night
L.A. to N.Y.
I'm Harlem
You see how bitches tense up, when 'round
Niggas get the heart to holla while we up in the
But get intimidated when they see me sitting on
I hear 'em whispering " dat ain't a man, that's her."
She roll with G Unit niggas, that's what's up
Disrespect me, I'll have niggas ya up
Take my advice, let ya peoples grass ya up
I got a fetish for the
for the six
Hollows for the
Try me, if you think I'm playing
And the police we'll have another scene taker
Jim crush your head, give your ass a shape-up
Uptown known for the money they make
Everybody shook, you see doing the shake

[50
The spending ends
Saying, "Gimme that Benz, 20 inch rims, and TV's"
The snitch in the saying
"He X, he sell techs, and he sell D"
The by the bar saying,
"Everybody drink, the best champagne, all on me"
Snitch in the back of the car
Pointing out the window saying, "He me"
It's

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1,2,3,4
[50
Banks' in the house
[Lloyd
Now get the fuck on the
I through the front door
the 9 and the velour
A cal in my
You wil', pop it
I'm down for a
I'm ghetto as
You you tell?
My dog, under the jail
Getting frustrating
So I'm drinking and
and hoping
This gon' open
You can dance to me, but don't throw an elbow
throw one back and leave blood on your Shell Toes
no
I paying for pleasure
Your pussy don't bring rainbows and pots of
It's every dream, to floss with the team
Long on the
DVD's on the
on cream
Waiting for you to
You ain't know how to read, to spray a magazine

[Tony
I don't wanna grow up, hustler kid
Go'head and stunt, see I don't pop two wig
I'm artistic, intelligent, so much
I use them big words, your bitch be feeling me
So ya'll niggas hate me, 'cause your wives be our
Ya'll irritate me, like people in the movies
Fall back, matter back down
'Cause I just passed security no pat down
You can catch me in the blowing a sticky
Or me on the dancefloor feeling some tits
Sex sells, so P-I-M-P
So my pockets be empty
It ain't no problem, we scoop models
We got condoms, coups, and condos
50 got me ass like I never did
So when I in the club, hoes love the kid

[50
The cat in the go
Meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow,
The bird in the go
Tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet,
elementary