Luyện nghe bài hát 360

Hey, Skee, tell 'em I'm goin' for a while (A Million) Motherfukka's wanna see me dead
(A Million) Motherfukka's see me in the fed's
(A Million) Bitches wanna give me
(A Million) Dollars in my account
(A Million) Soundscan the first out
(A Million) on my dick
(A Million) Motherfukka's shyt

Hit a down...
I'm the king, and you respect it
All I need is Beyonce, and a Roc-a-fella
Nigga you can "check up on it", I'm a Slim
fitted, wit the red and black brim blood
Gave 300 bars, two mixtapes, and a DVD
I did it for the C.P.T.
Did it for New York, did it for
Ran through hip-hop, and made nigga's lie down
I'm going for awhile, call it a California vacation
I call it a Bentley with a
GOD bless the child, wit incredible
Nigga sicker than West Nile, who king of the now
I'm putting my vest down, nigga's ain't going to kill
Shut the fuck up, nigga you ain't going to shit
Rappers kill rappers, guns kill rappers
And I be wit crips, real bloods, real clappers
Fuck rappin, these will push ya grill backwards
Faster than Iraqis Bush attacking
My semi-automatic, blhow
Touching pussies is my job, you a bitch, is sexual harrassment
get a lawyer, when 'The Game' coming for ya
My jab, like Zab on the chin of De La
I'm the golden boy, and I'm making noise
Got the whole world clapping, just the Nolia Boys
Since a juvenile, I had to my style
Went from to DJ Clue, and blhow
20 covers, nigga look at me now
You need a hot 16?.. I need 100
Cause half of these rap nigga's just be running they
The other half, in the ATL the south
10 Mill in the bank, 7 bedroom
I'm rich, so on my 30th I'm out
Nigga, I'm so ahead of time, and I spit lines
Better rhymes everytime, hate on me so much, I feel like I'm Kevin Federline
Fuck it im rich, for nothing, the media to get off of my dick
You wit me, my next album going to sell Britney
I beat on these rap nigga's Bobby do Whitney
No more drama, no beef wit 50
And if you just in, welcome to the 360 (welcome to the 360, welcome to the 360)
Right back where I started, in Compton, out the garbage
Where Crips and Bloods it out like Pearl Harbor
That was '95, when was in his prime
You brought yo Lethal Injection, and I brought
Rewind to '89, got my first
My brother brought it for me, they use to call him Big
But now, we brothers, nigga we ain't shit
And you in my shadow like Marcus Vick
And I heard about yo little talking shit
Stay out my family bidness, or you get a coffin
I ain't change, same nigga that got off them
Got signed to Dr.Dre his bars is sick
head on the road, cause his cars is sick
And he whop so good, I had to this shit
I told 'em bomp, slow down
Got to get this shit firm Foxy, NaS and AZ
She said you,pay me
So I her in AZ
That's what I get for letting her listen to my
Fuck a bitch, me a 40, I'll take that
up for the grammy's, but I still don't drive maybach's
Nigga I'm gangster, and homey play dat
way back, or get ya ass clapped ASAP
Nigga this the payback, you want beef.. say
I'll have a hundred hurricane hoodies you lay at
Get yo whole clique wet, making up sets
got ran outta New York by Dipset
Then he got ran out of by my set
Banned Watts, can't even walk through his projects
Nigga so lame, he gangbang
bust a shot, and the nigga know where I hang
I'm Big Daddy Kane, and the chain
The remains, the game don't rap for fame
rap for fun, Game blast his gun
the gotta rap in tongue, so that bastards done
Be easy, I might give you a pass once
I'm ready to die, but I don't want a son
Nigga, I rap too good, and I'm in the hood
On the same couch, I put my in a package for Sug
After one meeting, I was right back in the
Red bandana hanging, crack in the hood
Now it's, for good...
Any nigga mention Dre, get a Eagle shoved in his fucking face
How taste?
yo shit out fa'real, Nigga im for real
Call Nelly or Paul Wall, 'em make you a grill
I cook beef, like a on a grill
Got the clipse on hold, but I ain't
Nigga I'm fa'real.. my flow ill, like smoke in ya
I Spit sharp like a under my tongue
Nigga, I'm number one, bar none
Who else kick knowlegde outside of and the God Son
We can go bar for bar, drop some(tm)
Watch me Flight like Tom Cruise in The Top Gun
You might win some, but you just one
I beat on these lil nigga's Dr. Dre drums
Look at motherfukka's trying to prove theyselves
Thinking beefing wit going to boost they sales
that, motherfukka, I'm a clever cat
Kanye West in slacks, nigga, I'm as fresh as
Ask Dre, ask Snoop, I'm
I'm Cube, I'm Jacob, I put on "Ice"

A skee , let me ask you a
If you take the 120 bars, put it with the 240
Then add the 360 bars, wit one Federline, what you get?
(A Million) Haha.. lets get the fuck outta man..
Go something to do