Luyện nghe bài hát Elements

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

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

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

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

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

Verbs I well, standard data shells
My squad camouflage wealth like the Bible with parables
the navigator, spittin' razor sharp
Breath laser data that'll tickle you now, but slay you

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

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

I your screwmugs, rumble counterfeit thugs
Niggas mine, bet they come and get it in blood
Fat potential, gave birth to a mental
Foul 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 down for whatever with whoever now
get it on

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

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

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

Simple minds, smiles, my rhymes are four five
The size oh two nines combine, can't even mine
I told you once, I your ass a thousand times, chump
Body in the trunk, in line punk, fucking with your mind?

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

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

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

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

Whoopin' that ass, walk you dogs through the glass
Been burnin' since cookin' class
Makin' it hot like the summer in the
With blacktops, my nickle slot, bar, hit the jackpot

On block, I'm the remedy, send them back to me
detock, shorty got knuckles in the Reebok
Plus we got a problem the Benz
What's the problem with the
She the six-hundred, but she ain't got the ends

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