Luyện nghe bài hát Elementry

G Unit, A, B
You fuck with me
C, D
We from the streets
E, F
Don't me to death
G, H
It's

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

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

She roll with G Unit niggas, that's 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 playing
And the police we'll have another crime scene
Jim Star crush your head, give ass a shape-up
niggas known for the money they make
Everybody ain't shook, you see doing the

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

1, 2, 3, 4
Banks' in the house

Now get the fuck on the floor I slid through the door
the 9 and the velor, a cal in my pocket
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 getting frustrating mail

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

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

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

I wanna grow up, I'ma hustler kid
Go and stunt, see I don't 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, 'cause your wives be our
Y'all irritate me, like loud in the movies
Fall back, matter fact down
'Cause I just security without no pat down

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

It ain't no problem, we scoop models
We got condoms, coups, and condos
50 got me getting ass like I did
So when I step in the club, love the kid

The boss 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 best champagne, all on me"
Snitch in the of the police car
Pointing out the saying, "He robbed me"
elementary

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