Luyện nghe bài hát Elementary

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

Picture me rolling Range
Same color your Air Ones
White on white, ya
Red I the night
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 when see me sitting on dubs
I hear 'em whispering " dat ain't a man, that's her."
She roll with them G niggas, that's what's up
Disrespect me, I'll have blast ya up
Take my advice, let ya peoples grass ya up
I got a fetish for the
for the six
Hollows for the
Try me, if you think I'm bitch
And the police we'll have crime scene taker
Jim Star crush your head, give your ass a
niggas known for the money they make
Everybody ain't shook, you see the shake

[50
The boss ends
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 best champagne, all on me"
Snitch in the back of the car
Pointing out the saying, "He robbed me"
It's

Banks]
1,2,3,4
[50
Banks' in the house
[Lloyd
Now get the fuck on the
I slid through the door
With the 9 and the
A cal in my
You wil', pop it
I'm for a profit
I'm ghetto as
You can't you
My road dog, the jail
Getting frustrating
So I'm and smoking
Thinking and
This gon' 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 don't bring rainbows and pots of
every girl's dream, to floss with the team
Long on the
on the screen
Blowing on
Waiting for you to
You ain't know how to read, to spray a magazine

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