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 wanna me head
(A Million) in my bank account
(A Million) the first week out
(A Million) on my dick
(A Million) talking shyt

Hit a down...
I'm the king, and you respect it
All I need is Beyonce, and a Roc-a-fella
Nigga you can "check up on it", I'm a Slim
Cincinnati fitted, wit the red and black blood
Gave 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 away for awhile, call it a California vacation
I call it a Bentley with a
GOD bless the child, wit incredible
sicker than West Nile, who king of the West now
I'm putting my vest down, nigga's ain't to kill shit
the fuck up, nigga you ain't going to kill shit
Rappers don't kill rappers, guns kill
And I be wit crips, real bloods, real clappers
Fuck rappin, these nigga's will ya grill backwards
than Iraqis when Bush attacking
My flow semi-automatic,
Touching is my job, you a bitch, this is sexual harrassment
Nigga get a lawyer, when 'The coming for ya
My jab, like Zab on the chin of De La
I'm the golden boy, and I'm Hova noise
Got the whole world clapping, just like the Nolia
Since a juvenile, I had to prove my
Went Kayslay to DJ Clue, and blhow
20 Magazine covers, look at me now
You a hot 16?.. I need 100 thou
Cause of these rap nigga's just be running they mouth
The other half, in the ATL the south
10 Mill in the bank, 7 house
I'm rich, so on my birthday I'm out
Nigga, I'm so ahead of time, and I better lines
rhymes everytime, nigga's hate on me so much, I feel like I'm Kevin Federline
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 drama, no more beef wit 50
And if you tuning in, welcome to the 360 (welcome to the 360, welcome to the 360)
Right back I started, in Compton, taking out the garbage
Where Crips and shoot it out like Pearl Harbor
That was '95, Cube was in his prime
You brought yo Lethal Injection, and I mine
to '89, got my first mixtape
My brother brought it for me, they use to call him Big
But now, we ain't brothers, nigga we shit
And you living in my shadow Marcus Vick
And I heard about yo little rappers shit
Stay out my family bidness, or you get a coffin
I change, same nigga that got off them bricks
Got signed to Dr.Dre cause his bars is
Getting head on the road, cause his cars is
And he whop so good, I had to this shit
I told 'em bomp, slow down
Got to get this shit like Foxy, NaS and AZ
She said you,pay me
So I her in AZ
That's what I get for letting her to my Jay-Z
Fuck a bitch, me a 40, I'll take that
Dress up for the grammy's, but I still drive maybach's
Nigga I'm gangster, and homey play dat
Stand way back, or get ya ass clapped
Nigga this the payback, you beef.. say that
I'll have a hurricane hoodies where you lay at
Get yo whole clique wet, making up sets
Nigga got ran outta New by Dipset
he got ran out of Compton by my set
Banned from Watts, can't even through his projects
Nigga so lame, talking he
Won't bust a shot, and the know where I hang
I'm Big Kane, and the platinum chain
The fact remains, the don't rap for fame
Game rap for fun, blast his gun
the gotta rap in tongue, so that bastards done
Be easy, I might give you a this once
I'm to die, but I don't want a bastard son
Nigga, I rap too good, and I'm back in the
On the same couch, I put my demo in a for Sug
one meeting, I was right back in the hood
Red bandana hanging, selling in the hood
Now it's, for good...
Any nigga mention Dre, get a Desert Eagle shoved in his fucking
How taste?
yo shit out fa'real,
Call Nelly or Paul Wall, tell 'em you a grill
I cook beef, like a on a grill
Got the clipse on hold, but I ain't
Nigga I'm fa'real.. my flow ill, like smoke in ya
I Spit sharp like a razorblade my tongue
Nigga, I'm number one, motherfukka bar
Who kick knowlegde outside of Hova and the God Son
We can go bar for bar, cocksucker some(tm)
Watch me Take Flight Tom Cruise in Top Gun
You might win some, but you just one
I beat on these lil like Dr. Dre drums
Look at these motherfukka's trying to theyselves
Thinking beefing wit going to boost they sales
Never that, motherfukka, I'm a 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 , let me ask you a question
If you take the 120 bars, put it the 240 bars
Then add the 360 bars, wit one Federline, what you get?
(A Million) Haha.. lets get the fuck outta man..
Go something to do