Luyện nghe bài hát 3 Kings

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

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

[Interlude: Ross]
See y'all
Hit the switches on that 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 with the man
be steppin' on a nigga feet man
80 pair of sneakers from the D game
Cousin was a Crip, it was a C thing
Brown bag in a duffle bag
'em all, wet 'em and we gotta double back
The homie whippin' in his momma kitchen
On the mission, said he get it for his son
nigga's dreams comin' to fruition
Stumble, but I never fall, leanin' on my
I only it when the ass fat
We should listen to this track in my
I'm tryin' to be a billionaire
Come and suck a dick for a

[Interlude:
Uh, it's just
I it feels different

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