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
It's

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

You see how tense up, when Scarlett 'round
get the heart to holla while we up in the club
But get intimidated when see me sitting on dubs
I hear 'em whispering, "That a man, shit that's her"

She roll them G Unit niggas, that's what's up
Disrespect me, I'll have blast ya up
Take my advice, don't let ya grass ya up
I got a fetish for the chips, 20's for the six hollows for the

Try me, if you think I'm bitch
And the police have another crime scene taker
Jim Star crush your head, give ass a shape-up
niggas known for the money they make
Everybody shook, you see doing the shake

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

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

1, 2, 3, 4
Banks' in the house

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

So I'm drinking and smoking and hoping
This cell gon' open, you can dance to me
But throw an elbow, I'll throw one back
And leave blood on your Shell
Hell no I ain't for pleasure

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

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

The by the bar saying
"Everybody drink, the best champagne, all on me"
Snitch in the of the police car
out the window saying, "He robbed me"
It's

I wanna grow up, I'ma hustler 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 be feeling me

So y'all niggas hate me, 'cause your be our groupies
Y'all irritate me, like loud in the movies
back, matter fact back down
'Cause I just passed security no pat down

You can catch me in the bathroom blowing a
Or catch me on the dance floor feeling tits
Sex sells, so P I M P
So my pockets be empty

It ain't no problem, we scoop them
We got condoms, coups, and lavish
50 got me getting ass I never did
So when I in the club, hoes love the kid

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

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

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