Luyện nghe bài hát Elements

There, there, one game
Yo, uh huh, uh huh,

Surround sounder, smokin', Remy downer
Hip-hop sizzar slingin' my raw in flounder
You get skidawed, undertakin',
This lyricist, with low, that be lounger

Aliens is out of townish, applause
Niggas clap now with forty pounders and
Is it all, in love with war
Young ones with guns, acting like taking yours, uh
by the sword, they gonna die by the sword, uh

My vocal cords break the laws that to nature
Low and niggas love to hate ya
Request the Henney no chaser
towerin' I skyscrape ya, now gimme yours

Trifled disciple, arch rival with weapons that homicidal
Star you marked from the start like tribal scars, Allah punk
I'm hazardous as a bomb and arms like Christ
psalms in the streets of Babylon

Verbs I gather well, data shells
My squad camouflage your wealth like the with parables
With the navigator, spittin' razor
laser data that'll tickle you now, but slay you later

On one call me Lee Major
Million man, bionic or professor chronic
Still not a player, I just fuck a lot, the raider
Guess shorty's mad, they curse you wild on sky pager
ass

Yo Mr. Big Mouth, duck down or bite the bullet
You niggas got guns but you to death to pull it
Bet if I pull my gun I'm squeeze
I'm startin' at your head, son, and stoppin' at your

I hate your screwmugs, rumble counterfeit
Niggas mine, bet they come and get it in blood
Fat potential, gave birth to a corrupt
thoughts paralyzin' temples, it's just that simple

You better come your best gun
be holdin', it's all war, no fun
Niggas be bowlin', you under pressure now
My squads down for with whoever now
get it on

Best to come with best gun
be rollin', it's all war, no fun
Niggas be holdin', you niggas under now
My squads down for whatever whoever now
get it on

Arm leg shots to hit the spot like a four fifth
We got this hip-hop shilock and all you clique got was lip
heat, steady street sweepin' your peeps
Hawks, machete chops cease to your petty fleets

This raw rebel got more than pop and rock groups
When my shoots the scores settled
A ground attack, I'm bound to clap of rap
Clowns are found flat, face down the map

Simple minds, cripple smiles, my are four five
The size oh two nines combine, even tickle mine
I told you once, I your ass a thousand times, chump
Body in the trunk, stay in line punk, with your mind?

Yo, you be the actual, bars, comin' after you
Never go against my team, might embarrass you
Slit-slang terrorist talk, fully
Put your hands up, I'm a put a hole in paws

Ruin your side show, eyes low, brains fried hydro
Two choices, bass off or die slow
We all scholars it's time to clean a dirty dollar
the boards, it's like a rotweiler

Niggas comin' out shoot like they usher
motherfuckers on the run, and they socks from
The hunter, iron lungster, rain and thunder
Here come the lightning now I'm back at niggas bitin'

buttons just to step away from self-destruction
Inch and a half away from touchin' somethin', suckin' from bustin'
Ya'll laugh now and cry later
I rap from Alpha to Omega, four to Sega

Whoopin' that ass, walk you dogs the lookin' glass
Been burnin' MC's since class
Makin' it hot like the summer in the
blacktops, my nickle slot, triple bar, hit the jackpot

On each block, I'm the remedy, send them to me
After detock, got knuckles in the Reebok
we got a problem with the Benz
What's the with the Benz?
She want the six-hundred, but she got the ends

You come with your best gun
be holdin', it's all war no fun
Niggas be bowlin', you under pressure now
My squads for whatever with whoever now
get it on