Luyện nghe bài hát ThreeSixFive

Yo, I'm to be the man of the day
Three six a year
See the you sayin', Skam ain't tryin' to hear (Fuck that!)
lyrics in the air
Keepin' up in the chamber

Yo Skam, what the you doin'?

Man, I'm anger!

I'm tryin' to be the of the day
six five a year
See that you sayin', Shady ain't tryin' to hear
Spittin' in your ear
Keepin' some up in the

Aiyyo Shady the fuck you doin'?

I'm anger!

Man I'm tired of bein' tired, everytime I up
Tired of these fake ducks, tired of bein' for the bus
Tired of all be blendin', and up datin sluts
So my facial expression stay up, and shut the fuck up!
To the pity ass rappers, ain't shit with out make-up, wake up
Gold diggin' bitches, the buck here
The road to riches is closed for
So if the shoe ain't fittin, girl leave that alone
You aint Erykah Badu, what I like Tyrone?
I rip tissue out your ear
Spittin' I don't care
My hair look like I ain't come it, shit a near year
So I burn, zig-zag, I leave the man with his heels up
Brain dead, and be at a speed bump
When we done we stay hard, so you don't shit
Suck dick, off of what a dead man spit
Yo that's it, I plan shit, you know how we go down
They need to slow down, and take a who the hoe now
At industry party, gettin' so damn drunk
Can't remember the lass ass you kissed, or you sucked
Remind me of my ex, in the got me veck
Tryin' to roll up on Miami, leavin' with a neck
Oh shit, leathal lyric land mind
I be stackin' up white like im throwin' gas signs
And I'm, buck wild exposin the plain
You couldn't mess with me, shit up in the same room
Hey you, I know you but fuck it, let me get a dollar
For this bad car, go along with the breath
Some the mad bomb, and steal the show like a theft
Cause in Miami, the jammin like three up in the chamber
(Yo Skam what the you doin?)

Some people say I'm strange, I them ain't shit change
I'm still the same lame asshole with a name
Became late to the show with a different dane
Brain ate from the last "O" I snifed off caine
You know spaced the fuck out like George Lucas
When puke is turnin' to yellowish-orange mucus
So when I grab a and squeeze it between fingers
I'm not a rapper, I'm a who speaks English
Freak genius, too extreme for the weak and
you alive till you screamin' to be extinguished
Cause when I drop the science, motherfuckers me to stop the violence
a fire and block the hydrants
I'm just a mean person, you never seen worse
So Slim gets this M-16 burstin'
You gettin' spun backwards like every of obscene cursin
On the B-side of my first with the clean version
Stoppin your life while you're still a teen virgin
you get a kidney specialist and a spleen surgeon
In the best hospital possible for surgery
To try to stop the blood from your ruptured iternally
I'll take it back we knew each other's name
Run in a ultrasound and snatch you out your frame
take it further back than that
Back to lane, to the night you were thought of, and
your father's game
I'll the fifth like my jaws were muzzled
So suck my dick while I take a and do this crossword puzzle
And when I'm down with ten seconds in the whole bout
throw a head-butt so hard, I'll knock us both out