Luyện nghe bài hát Elements

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

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

is out of townish, fuck applause
Niggas clap now with forty and forty-fours
Is it all, fair in love war
Young ones with guns, like they taking yours, uh
Live by the sword, 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 skyscrape ya, now gimme

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

This raw rebel got more metal pop and rock groups
When my glock shoots the scores
A ground attack, I'm to clap rounds of rap
Clowns are found flat, face around the map

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

Yo, you be the actual, sixteen bars, after you
go against my team, they might embarrass you
Slit-slang terrorist talk, armed
Put your hands up, I'm a put a hole in your

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

Niggas comin' out they like they usher
These 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 away from self-destruction
Inch and a half away from touchin' somethin', suckin' 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 burnin' MC's since cookin'
Makin' it hot the summer in the crackspot
With blacktops, my nickle slot, triple bar, hit the

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

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