Luyện nghe bài hát Elementary

[50 G Unit!
[50 A, B
[Scarlett] You can't with me
[50 C, D
[Scarlett] We the Harlem streets
[50 E, F
[Scarlett] talk me to death
[50 G, H
[Scarlett] elementary

Picture me rolling Range
Same color Air Force Ones
White on white, ya
Red I the night
L.A. to N.Y.
I'm Harlem
You see how tense up, when Scarlett 'round
Niggas get the heart to holla we up in the club
But get when they see me sitting on dubs
I hear 'em " dat ain't a man, shit that's her."
She roll with them G Unit niggas, that's up
Disrespect me, have niggas blast ya up
Take my advice, don't let ya grass ya up
I got a for the chips
for the six
Hollows for the
Try me, if you think I'm bitch
And the police have another crime scene taker
Jim Star crush head, give your ass a shape-up
Uptown niggas known for the money they
ain't shook, you see doing the shake

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

[Lloyd
1,2,3,4
[50
Banks' in the house
[Lloyd
Now get the on the floor
I slid through the door
With the 9 and the
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 mail
So I'm drinking and
Thinking and
This cell gon'
You can dance to me, but don't throw an elbow
I'll throw one back and leave blood on your Toes
no
I ain't for pleasure
Your pussy don't bring and pots of treasure
every girl's dream, to floss with the team
Long on the
on the screen
Blowing on
Waiting for you to
You ain't gotta how to read, to spray a magazine

[Tony
I don't wanna up, I'mma hustler kid
Go'head and stunt, see I pop two your wig
I'm artistic, intelligent, so ability
When I use them big words, bitch be feeling me
So ya'll niggas hate me, 'cause your wives be our
irritate me, like loud people in the movies
Fall back, matter back down
I just passed security without 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 never be empty
It ain't no problem, we scoop models
We got condoms, coups, and lavish
50 got me getting ass 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 in the cage go
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