Luyện nghe bài hát Elementary

[50 G Unit!
[50 A, B
[Scarlett] You fuck with me
[50 C, D
[Scarlett] We from the streets
[50 E, F
Don't talk me to death
[50 G, H
It's elementary

Picture me rolling Rover
Same color your Air Ones
White on white, ya
Red I the night
L.A. to N.Y.
I'm bound
You see how tense up, when Scarlett 'round
Niggas get the to holla while we up in the club
But get intimidated 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, what's up
Disrespect me, I'll niggas blast ya up
my advice, don't let ya peoples grass ya up
I got a for the chips
for the six
Hollows for the
Try me, if you I'm playing bitch
And the police have another crime scene taker
Jim Star crush your head, give ass a shape-up
Uptown known for the money they make
Everybody ain't shook, you see doing the

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

[Lloyd
1,2,3,4
[50
Lloyd Banks' in the
Banks]
Now get the on the floor
I slid through the front
the 9 and the velour
A cal in my
You wil', pop it
I'm for a profit
I'm ghetto as
You can't you
My road dog, under the
Getting mail
So I'm drinking and
Thinking and
This cell gon'
You can dance next to me, but don't throw an
I'll throw one and leave blood on your Shell Toes
no
I paying for pleasure
Your pussy bring rainbows and pots of treasure
every girl's dream, to floss with the team
Long on the
on the screen
Blowing on
for you to scheme
You gotta 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 ability
When I use them big words, your bitch be me
So ya'll niggas hate me, your wives be our groupies
Ya'll irritate me, like people in the movies
Fall back, matter back down
I just passed security without no pat down
You can catch me in the bathroom blowing a
Or catch me on the feeling some tits
Sex sells, so I'mma
So my pockets never be
It ain't no problem, we them models
We got condoms, coups, and condos
50 got me getting ass I never did
So when I step in the club, 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