Luyện nghe bài hát Elements

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

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

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

My vocal cords break the that apply to nature
Low and niggas love to hate ya
the Henney straight no chaser
Twin I skyscrape ya, now gimme yours

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

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

On this one me Lee Major
Million dollar man, bionic or chronic
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 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 your head, son, and 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 thoughts paralyzin' temples, it's that simple

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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