Luyện nghe bài hát 360 Bars

Hey, Skee, 'em I'm goin' away for a while
(A Million) Motherfukka's wanna see me
(A Million) Motherfukka's wanna see me in the
(A Million) Bitches give me head
(A Million) in my bank account
(A Million) the first week out
(A Million) on my dick
(A Million) Motherfukka's shyt

Hit a down...
I'm the king, and you better it
All I need is Beyonce, and a necklace
Nigga you can "check up on it", I'm a Thug
Cincinnati fitted, wit the red and black blood
nigga's 300 bars, two mixtapes, and a DVD
I did it for the C.P.T.
Did it for New York, did it for
Ran hip-hop, and made these nigga's lie down
I'm going for awhile, call it a California vacation
I call it a with a smile
GOD bless the child, wit style
Nigga than West Nile, who king of the West now
I'm putting my vest down, nigga's ain't going to kill
Shut the fuck up, nigga you ain't to kill shit
Rappers don't kill rappers, kill rappers
And I be wit real crips, bloods, real clappers
Fuck rappin, these nigga's will push ya grill
Faster than Iraqis Bush attacking
My semi-automatic, blhow
pussies is my job, you a bitch, this is sexual harrassment
Nigga get a lawyer, when 'The Game' for ya
My jab, Zab on the chin of De La Hoya
I'm the golden boy, and I'm making Hova
Got the whole world clapping, just the Nolia Boys
a juvenile, I had to prove my style
Went from to DJ Clue, and blhow
20 Magazine covers, nigga at me now
You need a hot 16?.. I 100 thou
Cause half of these rap nigga's be running they mouth
The other half, in the ATL the south
10 in the bank, 7 bedroom house
I'm rich, so on my birthday I'm out
Nigga, I'm so ahead of time, and I spit lines
Better rhymes everytime, nigga's hate on me so much, I feel like I'm Kevin
Fuck it im rich, for nothing, tell the to get off of my dick
You wit me, my next album to sell like Britney
I beat on these rap nigga's Bobby do Whitney
No more drama, no beef wit 50
And if you just in, welcome to the 360 (welcome to the 360, welcome to the 360)
back where I started, in Compton, taking out the garbage
Where Crips and Bloods shoot it out like Pearl
That was '95, Cube was in his prime
You brought yo Injection, and I brought mine
Rewind to '89, got my first
My brother brought it for me, they use to him Big Face
But now, we ain't brothers, we ain't shit
And you in my shadow like Marcus Vick
And I heard yo little rappers talking shit
Stay out my family bidness, or you get a quick
I change, same nigga that got off them bricks
Got signed to Dr.Dre cause his bars is
Getting on the road, cause his cars is sick
And he whop so good, I had to pause shit
I told 'em bomp, slow baby
Got to get this firm like Foxy, NaS and AZ
She 'fuck you,pay me
So I her in AZ
That's I get for letting her listen to my Jay-Z
Fuck a bitch, me a 40, I'll take that
Dress up for the grammy's, but I still don't maybach's
Nigga I'm gangster, and homey play dat
way back, or get ya ass clapped ASAP
Nigga the payback, you want beef.. say that
I'll a hundred hurricane hoodies where you lay at
Get yo clique wet, making up crip sets
Nigga got ran outta New by Dipset
Then he got ran out of by my set
from Watts, can't even walk through his projects
Nigga so lame, he gangbang
Won't bust a shot, and the nigga know I hang
I'm Big Daddy Kane, and the chain
The fact remains, the don't rap for fame
Game rap for fun, Game his gun
the game gotta rap in tongue, so bastards done
Be easy, I might give you a pass this
I'm ready to die, but I want a bastard son
Nigga, I rap too good, and I'm in the hood
On the same couch, I put my demo in a for Sug
After one meeting, I was right back in the
Red hanging, selling crack in the hood
Now it's, for good...
Any nigga mention Dre, get a Desert Eagle shoved in his face
How taste?
Blow yo out fa'real,
Call Nelly or Paul Wall, tell 'em you a grill
I cook beef, like a on a grill
Got the on hold, but I ain't Pharrell
Nigga I'm fa'real.. my flow ill, smoke in ya lungs
I Spit sharp a razorblade under my tongue
Nigga, I'm number one, motherfukka bar
Who else kick knowlegde outside of and the God Son
We can go bar for bar, drop some(tm)
Watch me Flight like Tom Cruise in Top Gun
You might win some, but you lost one
I beat on these lil nigga's Dr. Dre drums
Look at these trying to prove theyselves
Thinking beefing wit hurricane to boost they sales
that, motherfukka, I'm a clever cat
Kanye West in slacks, nigga, I'm as as that
Ask Dre, ask Snoop, I'm
I'm Cube, I'm Jacob, I put on "Ice"

A skee , let me ask you a
If you take the 120 bars, put it the 240 bars
Then add the 360 bars, wit one Kevin Federline, you get?
(A Million) Haha.. lets get the outta here man..
Go something to do