Luyện nghe bài hát Elementry

G Unit, A, B
You fuck with me
C, D
We from the Harlem
E, F
talk me to death
G, H
It's

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

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

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

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

The spending ends
Saying, "Gimme Benz, 20 inch 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

1, 2, 3, 4
Lloyd in the house

Now get the fuck on the floor I through the front door
With the 9 and the velor, a cal in my
You will, pop it, I'm down for a profit
I'm as hell, you can't you tell?
My road dog, the jail getting 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, throw one back
And leave blood on your Toes
Hell no I paying for pleasure

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

The boss ends
Saying, "Gimme that Benz, 20 inch rims, and 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 of the police car
out the window saying, "He robbed me"
It's

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

So y'all niggas hate me, your wives be our groupies
Y'all irritate me, like loud in the movies
Fall back, matter back down
'Cause I just passed security no pat down

You can catch me in the bathroom blowing a
Or catch me on the dance floor feeling some
Sex sells, so P I M P
So my never be empty

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

The boss spending
Saying, "Gimme that Benz, 20 inch rims, and TV's"
The snitch in the 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 back of the car
out the window 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