Luyện nghe bài hát Elementry

G Unit, A, B
You can't with me
C, D
We from the Harlem
E, F
Don't me to death
G, H
elementary

Picture me Range Rover
color your Air Force Ones
White on white, ya like? Red I the night
L.A. to N.Y. I'm Harlem bound

You see how bitches tense up, when Scarlett
Niggas get the heart to while we up in the club
But get intimidated when they see me on dubs
I hear 'em whispering, "That ain't a man, shit her"

She roll with G Unit niggas, that's what's up
Disrespect me, have niggas blast ya up
Take my advice, don't let ya peoples ya up
I got a fetish for the chips, for the six hollows for the clips

Try me, if you think I'm playing
And the police have another crime scene taker
Jim Star crush head, give your ass a shape-up
Uptown niggas for the money they make
Everybody ain't shook, you see doing the

The boss spending
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 balla by the bar
"Everybody drink, the best champagne, all on me"
in the back of the police car
Pointing out the saying, "He robbed me"
elementary

1, 2, 3, 4
Lloyd in the house

Now get the on the floor I slid through the front door
With the 9 and the velor, a cal in my
You will, I'ma pop it, I'm down for a
I'm ghetto as hell, you you tell?
My road dog, under the jail getting frustrating

So I'm drinking and thinking and hoping
This cell open, you can dance next to me
But don't throw an elbow, throw one back
And leave blood on Shell Toes
Hell no I paying for pleasure

Your pussy don't bring rainbows and pots of
every girl's dream, to floss with the team
Long on the suine, DVD's on the
Blowing on cream waiting for you to
You ain't gotta know how to read, to spray a

The boss ends
Saying, "Gimme that Benz, 20 rims, and four TV's"
The in the precinct saying
"He sell X, he sell techs, and he D"

The balla by the bar
"Everybody drink, the champagne, it's all on me"
Snitch in the of the police car
Pointing out the window saying, "He me"
elementary

I don't wanna grow up, I'ma kid
Go and stunt, see I don't pop two your wig
I'm artistic, intelligent, so ability
When I use them big words, your bitch be me

So y'all niggas hate me, your wives be our groupies
Y'all irritate me, loud people in the movies
Fall back, matter back down
'Cause I passed security without no pat down

You can catch me in the bathroom blowing a
Or me on the dance floor feeling some tits
Sex sells, so P I M P
So my never be empty

It no problem, we scoop them models
We got condoms, coups, and condos
50 got me getting ass like I did
So when I step in the club, hoes the kid

The boss spending
Saying, "Gimme that Benz, 20 inch rims, and TV's"
The snitch in the saying
"He sell X, he sell techs, and he D"

The balla by the bar
"Everybody drink, the champagne, it's all on me"
Snitch in the back of the car
Pointing out the saying, "He robbed me"
It's

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