Luyện nghe bài hát Elementary

[50 G Unit!
[50 A, B
[Scarlett] You 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 flight the
L.A. to N.Y.
I'm Harlem
You see how bitches tense up, when Scarlett
Niggas get the heart to holla while we up in the
But get intimidated they see me sitting on dubs
I hear 'em whispering " dat ain't a man, that's her."
She with them G Unit niggas, that's what's up
Disrespect me, have niggas blast ya up
Take my advice, let ya peoples grass ya up
I got a for the chips
for the six
Hollows for the
Try me, if you think I'm playing
And the police we'll have another crime taker
Jim Star crush your head, give ass a shape-up
Uptown niggas known for the money they
Everybody ain't shook, you see doing the

[50
The boss spending
Saying, "Gimme that Benz, 20 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 champagne, it's all on me"
in the back of the police car
Pointing out the window saying, "He me"
elementary

[Lloyd
1,2,3,4
[50
Lloyd Banks' in the
[Lloyd
Now get the on the floor
I slid through the front
the 9 and the velour
A cal in my
You wil', pop it
I'm for a profit
I'm as hell
You can't you
My road dog, under the
Getting mail
So I'm and smoking
Thinking and
This cell open
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 paying for
Your pussy bring rainbows and pots of treasure
It's every girl's dream, to floss the team
Long on the
on the screen
Blowing on
for you to scheme
You ain't gotta know how to read, to a magazine

[Tony
I don't wanna grow up, I'mma kid
Go'head and stunt, see I 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
irritate me, like loud people in the movies
Fall back, matter fact down
I just passed security without no pat down
You can catch me in the blowing a sticky
Or catch me on the dancefloor some tits
Sex sells, so P-I-M-P
So my pockets be empty
It ain't no problem, we scoop models
We got condoms, coups, and condos
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,
elementary