Luyện nghe bài hát 3 Kings

[Intro: Dr.
Yeah, classic hip hop
Dr. D-R-E, and Jay, let's get 'em

[Verse 1: Dr.
We out mopping floors
And now we front row at the
Number one for the twenty years
If you real, scream cheers!
Mothafucka cheers!
Heh, and it is it is
He wanted to shine at the swap
Til the white got him in that hot seat
I love it when her hair long
You should listen to this through my headphones
Money long, number one twenty strong
Fuck a gym, I am him, I'm Young
G5s to 64s, Dre got 'em
If the bitch bad I got her in red
Great weed, homes, bread proper
Tec nine, one chamber, top
Bentley coupe, new yacht, my
Born broke, real nigga straight out of
The fuck you magazine niggas want me?
I rewrote the game, nigga, now talk
All black on my Al shit
I built a house, nigga get own shit
I only love it when her hair
You should listen to beat through my headphones

[Interlude: Rick
See niggas
Hit the on that shit one time, ugh
Let the top

[Verse 2: Rick
I came a long way from the weed
Twenty stack seats at the game
And I'm still strapped the heat man
be steppin' on a nigga feet man
80 pair of sneakers came from the D
Cousin was a Crip, it was a C thing
bag money in a duffle bag
Fuck 'em all, wet 'em and we gotta double
The whippin' chickens in his momma kitchen
On the mission, he get it for his son tuition
Real nigga's comin' to fruition
Stumble, but I never fall, on my pistol
I love it when the ass fat
We should listen to this in my Maybach
I'm just to be a billionaire
Come and suck a dick for a

Jay-Z]
Uh, it's just
I know it feels

[Verse 3:
Uh, I only love her if her brown
Play this shit while you around with my crown
King H-O, y'all know by now
But if you know, uh
Millions on the wall in all my
Niggas couldn't fuck my daughter's room
Niggas walk in my daughter's socks
Banksy bitches,
I ran through buck fifty Live Nation fronted me
They workin' on deal, they talkin' two hundred fifty
I'm holdin' out for
Two five and I just might agree
Ex-D-boy, used to my Beamer
Now look at me, I can park in my own
I only her if her weave new
I'm still a nigga, what you want me to do?
Been hoppin' out the BM with BM
Taking her places that you can't go with your per
Screamin' diem until I'm a dead poet
Robin Williams shit, I deserve a globe bitch!
I a Ace in the meanwhile
You ain't gotta keep Khaled, it's just a freestyle
Fuck rap money, I've more off grapes
Fuck show money, I spent that on
the curtains, fuck boy, out my face
I whip the coke, let the beat the case
Murder was the that they gave me
I killed the store, somebody save me
to the max like wavy, oh shit!
Oh, to the max, I'm so wavy
Used to at TJ Maxx back in '83
I don't even know if it was open
I ain't Oprah then
the XL 80 bike
Loud motor, be like, "Damn!" when I'm comin' through, rrraaanngg
Had the grill in '88, y'all is late
You got all that,
I love this like my own daughter
spray these niggas, baby, just like daddy taught ya
Young, this is just