Luyện nghe bài hát Elementary

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

Picture me rolling Range
Same color your Air Force
on white, ya like?
Red I the night
L.A. to N.Y.
I'm bound
You see how bitches tense up, when Scarlett
get the heart to holla while we up in the club
But get intimidated when they see me sitting on
I hear 'em whispering " dat ain't a man, that's her."
She roll with them G Unit niggas, what's up
Disrespect me, I'll have niggas ya up
Take my advice, don't let ya grass ya up
I got a for the chips
for the six
Hollows for the
Try me, if you think I'm bitch
And the we'll have another crime scene taker
Jim crush your head, give your ass a shape-up
Uptown niggas known for the money make
Everybody ain't shook, you see the shake

[50
The spending ends
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 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

[Lloyd
1,2,3,4
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Banks' in the house
[Lloyd
Now get the on the floor
I slid through the door
the 9 and the velour
A cal in my
You wil', pop it
I'm for a profit
I'm as hell
You you tell?
My road dog, the jail
frustrating mail
So I'm drinking and
and hoping
This cell gon'
You can next to me, but don't throw an elbow
I'll throw one back and leave blood on your Shell
no
I paying for pleasure
Your pussy don't rainbows and pots of treasure
It's every girl's dream, to floss with the
on the suine
DVD's on the
Blowing on
Waiting for you to
You gotta know how to read, to spray a magazine

[Tony
I don't wanna 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 me, 'cause your wives be our groupies
Ya'll me, like loud people in the movies
back, matter fact back down
'Cause I just passed security no pat down
You can me in the bathroom blowing a sticky
Or catch me on the dancefloor feeling some
Sex sells, so I'mma
So my never be empty
It ain't no problem, we them models
We got condoms, coups, and lavish
50 got me getting ass like I did
So when I step in the club, hoes 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