Luyện nghe bài hát Elements

There, there, one more
Yo, uh huh, uh huh,

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

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

My vocal cords break the laws that 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' with weapons homicidal
Star leaves you marked from the start like scars, Allah punk
I'm hazardous as a bomb and arms spinnin' like
Recitin' psalms in the streets of

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

On this one me Lee Major
dollar man, bionic or professor chronic
Still not a player, I fuck a lot, the panty raider
Guess mad, they curse you wild on your sky pager
ass

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

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

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

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

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

This raw got more metal than pop and rock groups
When my glock 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 rhymes are four
The oh two nines combine, can't even tickle mine
I told you once, I told ass a thousand times, chump
Body in the trunk, stay in line punk, fucking with your

Yo, you be the actual, sixteen bars, comin' you
Never go my team, they might embarrass you
terrorist talk, fully armed
Put your up, I'm a put a hole in your paws

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

Niggas out they 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'

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

that ass, walk you dogs through the lookin' glass
Been MC's since cookin' class
Makin' it hot the summer in the crackspot
With blacktops, my nickle slot, bar, hit the jackpot

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

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