Luyện nghe bài hát Elementry

G Unit, A, B
You can't fuck me
C, D
We the Harlem streets
E, F
talk me to death
G, H
It's

Picture me rolling Rover
Same your Air Force Ones
on white, ya like? Red I flight the night
From L.A. to N.Y. I'm Harlem

You see how bitches up, when Scarlett 'round
Niggas get the to holla while we up in the club
But get when they see me sitting on dubs
I hear 'em whispering, "That ain't a man, shit her"

She roll with them G Unit niggas, what's up
Disrespect me, have niggas blast ya up
my advice, don't let ya peoples grass ya up
I got a fetish for the chips, 20's for the six hollows for the

Try me, if you think I'm bitch
And the police we'll have crime 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

The boss ends
Saying, "Gimme that Benz, 20 inch rims, and TV's"
The in the precinct saying
"He sell X, he techs, and he sell D"

The by the bar saying
"Everybody drink, the champagne, it's all on me"
Snitch in the of the police car
Pointing out the saying, "He robbed me"
elementary

1, 2, 3, 4
Lloyd in the house

Now get the fuck on the I slid through the front door
With the 9 and the velor, a cal in my
You will, I'ma pop it, I'm for a profit
I'm as hell, you can't you tell?
My road dog, under the jail frustrating mail

So I'm drinking and thinking and hoping
This cell gon' open, you can next to me
But don't throw an elbow, I'll one back
And leave blood on Shell Toes
Hell no I paying for pleasure

Your pussy don't rainbows and pots of treasure
It's every girl's dream, to floss with the
on the suine, DVD's on the screen
Blowing on waiting for you to scheme
You gotta know how to read, to spray a magazine

The boss ends
Saying, "Gimme that Benz, 20 rims, and four TV's"
The snitch in the precinct
"He sell X, he techs, and he sell D"

The by the bar saying
"Everybody drink, the champagne, it's all on me"
Snitch in the back of the car
out the window saying, "He robbed me"
It's

I don't wanna grow up, hustler kid
Go and stunt, see I don't pop two your wig
I'm artistic, intelligent, so ability
When I use them big words, your bitch be me

So y'all hate me, 'cause your wives be our groupies
Y'all irritate me, like loud in the movies
Fall back, fact back down
'Cause I just passed without no pat down

You can me in the bathroom blowing a sticky
Or me on the dance floor feeling some tits
Sex sells, so P I M P
So my pockets be empty

It ain't no problem, we them models
We got condoms, coups, and condos
50 got me ass like I never did
So I step in the club, hoes love the kid

The spending ends
Saying, "Gimme that Benz, 20 inch rims, and TV's"
The in the precinct saying
"He X, he sell techs, and he sell D"

The balla by the bar
"Everybody drink, the best champagne, all on me"
in the back of the police car
Pointing out the window saying, "He me"
elementary

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