Luyện nghe bài hát 3 Kings

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

1: Dr. Dre]
We started out floors
And now we front row at the
Number one for the last years
If you real, scream cheers!
scream cheers!
Heh, and it is it is
He wanted to shine at the meet
Til the white boys got him in hot seat
I only love it when her long
You should listen to this beat through my
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
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 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 this beat my headphones

Rick Ross]
See y'all
Hit the on that shit one time, ugh
Let the top

[Verse 2: Ross]
I a long way from the weed game
Twenty stack seats at the Heat
And I'm still strapped the heat man
Can't be on a nigga feet man
80 pair of sneakers from the D game
Cousin was a Crip, it was a C thing
Brown bag money in a bag
Fuck 'em all, wet 'em and we gotta back
The homie whippin' in his momma kitchen
On the mission, said he get it for his son
Real nigga's dreams to fruition
Stumble, but I never fall, leanin' on my
I only love it the ass fat
We listen to this track in my Maybach
I'm just tryin' to be a
Come and a dick for a millionaire

Jay-Z]
Uh, just different
I know it feels

[Verse 3:
Uh, I love her if her eyes brown
Play this while you play around with my crown
H-O, y'all should know by now
But if you know, uh
on the wall in all my rooms
Niggas couldn't fuck with my daughter's
Niggas couldn't walk in my daughter's
bitches, Basquiat
I ran through that buck fifty Live fronted me
They workin' on another deal, they talkin' two 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 in my own arena
I only love her if her new
I'm still a hood nigga, what you me to do?
Been hoppin' out the BM with BM
Taking her places that you go with your per diem
Screamin' carpe until I'm a dead poet
Robin Williams shit, I deserve a globe bitch!
I take a Ace in the
You ain't gotta this Khaled, it's just a freestyle
Fuck rap money, I've made more off
Fuck show money, I spent that on
Close the curtains, boy, out my face
I whip the coke, let the lawyer beat the
was the case that they gave me
I killed the Hermes store, save me
Stuntin' to the max wavy, oh shit!
Oh, to the max, I'm so wavy
to shop at TJ Maxx back in '83
I don't even if it was open then
I ain't know Oprah
the XL 80 bike
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 shit like my own daughter
Let's these niggas, baby, just like daddy taught ya
Young, is just different