Luyện nghe bài hát Elementary

[50 G Unit!
[50 A, B
You can't fuck with me
[50 C, D
[Scarlett] We the Harlem streets
[50 E, F
[Scarlett] Don't me to death
[50 G, H
It's elementary

Picture me rolling Rover
Same color Air Force Ones
White on white, ya
Red I the night
L.A. to N.Y.
I'm Harlem
You see how bitches up, when Scarlett 'round
Niggas get the heart to while we up in the club
But get intimidated when see me sitting on dubs
I hear 'em whispering " dat ain't a man, shit her."
She roll with them G Unit niggas, that's up
Disrespect me, I'll have blast ya up
Take my advice, don't let ya peoples ya up
I got a fetish for the
for the six
Hollows for the
Try me, if you think I'm playing
And the police we'll have another crime scene
Jim Star crush your head, give your ass a
Uptown niggas known for the money make
Everybody ain't shook, you see the shake

[50
The spending ends
Saying, "Gimme Benz, 20 inch rims, and four TV's"
The in the precinct saying
"He sell X, he techs, and he sell D"
The by the bar saying,
"Everybody drink, the champagne, it's all on me"
in the back of the police car
Pointing out the window saying, "He me"
It's

[Lloyd
1,2,3,4
[50
Lloyd Banks' in the
Banks]
Now get the fuck on the
I through the front door
With the 9 and the
A cal in my
You wil', pop it
I'm for a profit
I'm as hell
You can't you
My road dog, the jail
Getting frustrating
So I'm and smoking
and hoping
This cell gon'
You can dance next to me, but don't throw an
I'll one back and leave blood on your Shell Toes
no
I ain't paying for
Your pussy don't bring rainbows and pots of
It's girl's dream, to floss with the team
on the suine
DVD's on the
on cream
Waiting for you to
You ain't gotta know how to read, to a magazine

[Tony
I don't grow up, I'mma hustler kid
and stunt, see I don't pop two your wig
I'm artistic, intelligent, so much
When I use big words, your bitch be feeling me
So ya'll niggas hate me, your wives be our groupies
Ya'll irritate me, loud people in the movies
Fall back, matter back down
'Cause I just passed security without no pat
You can me in the bathroom blowing a sticky
Or catch me on the feeling some tits
Sex sells, so I'mma
So my pockets be empty
It no problem, we scoop them models
We got condoms, coups, and lavish
50 got me getting ass I never did
So when I step in the club, love the kid

[50
The cat in the go
Meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow,
The bird in the go
Tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet,
elementary