Luyện nghe bài hát 3 Kings

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

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

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

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

[Interlude:
Uh, it's different
I know it different

[Verse 3:
Uh, I only love her if her brown
Play this shit you play around with my crown
King H-O, should know by now
But if you know, uh
Millions on the wall in all my
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 Nation me
They workin' on another deal, they two hundred fifty
I'm holdin' out for
Two seventy and I just might agree
Ex-D-boy, used to my Beamer
Now look at me, I can park in my own
I love her if her weave new
I'm still a nigga, what you want me to do?
hoppin' out the BM with your BM
Taking her that you can't go with your per diem
Screamin' carpe diem I'm a dead poet
Williams shit, I deserve a golden globe bitch!
I a Ace in the meanwhile
You ain't gotta keep this Khaled, it's a freestyle
Fuck rap money, I've more off grapes
Fuck money, I spent that on drapes
Close the curtains, fuck boy, out my
I whip the coke, let the lawyer beat the
Murder was the case that they me
I killed the Hermes store, save me
to the max like wavy, oh shit!
Oh, to the max, I'm so wavy
Used to shop at TJ Maxx in '83
I don't know if it was open then
I ain't know then
Have the XL 80
Loud motor, they be like, "Damn!" when I'm comin' through,
Had the in '88, y'all niggas is late
You got all that,
I love this like my own daughter
Let's spray these niggas, baby, just daddy taught ya
Young, this is just