Luyện nghe bài hát Elementry

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

Picture me Range Rover
color your Air Force Ones
White on white, ya Red I flight the night
L.A. to N.Y. I'm Harlem bound

You see how bitches tense up, when Scarlett
get the heart to holla while we up in the club
But get intimidated when they see me sitting on
I hear 'em whispering, "That a man, shit that's her"

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

Try me, if you think I'm bitch
And the police we'll have crime scene taker
Jim Star crush your head, give your ass a
niggas known for the money they make
Everybody ain't shook, you see the shake

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

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

1, 2, 3, 4
Lloyd in the house

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

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

Your pussy don't bring rainbows and of treasure
It's every girl's dream, to floss the team
Long on the suine, DVD's on the
on cream waiting for you to scheme
You ain't gotta know how to read, to spray a

The boss spending
Saying, "Gimme that Benz, 20 rims, and four TV's"
The snitch in the 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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The cat in the go
Meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow,
The bird in the go
Tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet,
It's