Luyện nghe bài hát Elementary

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

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

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

[Lloyd
1,2,3,4
[50
Banks' in the house
[Lloyd
Now get the fuck on the
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 ghetto as
You can't you
My road dog, under the
frustrating mail
So I'm and smoking
and hoping
This cell gon'
You can next to me, but don't throw an elbow
I'll throw one and leave blood on your Shell Toes
no
I ain't for pleasure
Your pussy don't rainbows and pots of treasure
every girl's dream, to floss with the team
Long on the
DVD's on the
on cream
Waiting for you to
You ain't know how to read, to spray a magazine

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