Luyện nghe bài hát 360

Hey, Skee, 'em I'm goin' away 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) in my bank account
(A Million) the first week out
(A Million) on my dick
(A Million) Motherfukka's talking

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 Thug
Cincinnati fitted, wit the red and black 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 these nigga's lie down
I'm away for awhile, call it a California vacation
I it a Bentley with a smile
GOD bless the child, wit incredible
Nigga sicker than West Nile, who of the West now
I'm putting my vest down, nigga's ain't going to shit
Shut the fuck up, nigga you ain't going to shit
Rappers don't kill rappers, kill rappers
And I be wit crips, real bloods, real clappers
Fuck rappin, nigga's will push ya grill backwards
Faster than Iraqis when Bush
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, Zab on the chin of De La Hoya
I'm the golden boy, and I'm making Hova
Got the whole world clapping, just like the Nolia
Since a juvenile, I had to prove my
from Kayslay to DJ Clue, and blhow
20 Magazine covers, nigga at me now
You a hot 16?.. I need 100 thou
Cause of these rap nigga's just be running they mouth
The half, in the ATL runnin' the south
10 Mill in the bank, 7 bedroom
I'm rich, so on my birthday I'm out
Nigga, I'm so of time, and I spit better lines
Better everytime, nigga's hate on me so much, I feel like I'm Kevin Federline
Fuck it im rich, for nothing, tell the media to get off of my
You wit me, my next album going to like Britney
I beat on these rap like Bobby do Whitney
No drama, no more beef wit 50
And if you just tuning in, welcome to the 360 (welcome to the 360, to the 360)
Right back I started, in Compton, taking out the garbage
Crips and Bloods shoot it out like Pearl Harbor
That was '95, when Cube was in his
You brought yo Lethal Injection, and I brought
to '89, got my first mixtape
My brought it for me, they use to call him Big Face
But now, we brothers, nigga we ain't shit
And you living in my shadow like Vick
And I heard yo little rappers talking shit
out my family bidness, or you get a coffin quick
I ain't change, same nigga that got off them
Got to Dr.Dre cause his bars is sick
Getting on the road, cause his cars is sick
And he so good, I had to pause this shit
I told 'em bomp, slow down
Got to get this shit like Foxy, NaS and AZ
She 'fuck you,pay me
So I her in AZ
That's I get for letting her listen to my Jay-Z
Fuck a bitch, give me a 40, I'll take
Dress up for the grammy's, but I still drive maybach's
Nigga I'm gangster, and homey don't dat
Stand way back, or get ya ass ASAP
this the payback, you want beef.. say that
I'll have a hurricane hoodies where you lay at
Get yo whole wet, making up crip 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
Won't bust a shot, and the nigga where I hang
I'm Big Daddy Kane, and the chain
The fact remains, the game rap for fame
rap for fun, Game blast his gun
the game gotta rap in tongue, so that done
Be easy, I might give you a pass this
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, selling in the hood
Now it's, for good...
Any nigga mention Dre, get a Desert Eagle in his fucking face
How that
Blow yo shit out fa'real, im for real
Call or Paul Wall, tell 'em make you a grill
I beef, like a steak on a grill
Got the clipse on hold, but I Pharrell
Nigga I'm fa'real.. my flow ill, like smoke in ya
I Spit sharp a razorblade under my tongue
Nigga, I'm number one, motherfukka bar
Who kick knowlegde outside of Hova and the God Son
We can go bar for bar, drop some(tm)
Watch me Take Flight Tom Cruise in The Top Gun
You might win some, but you just one
I beat on these lil nigga's like Dr. Dre
Look at motherfukka's trying to prove theyselves
Thinking beefing wit hurricane going to boost sales
Never that, motherfukka, I'm a cat
Kanye in slacks, nigga, I'm as fresh as that
Ask Dre, ask Snoop, I'm
I'm Cube, I'm Jacob, I put on "Ice"

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