Luyện nghe bài hát 360

Hey, Skee, tell 'em I'm 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) Dollars in my bank
(A Million) Soundscan the week out
(A Million) Motherfukka's on my
(A Million) Motherfukka's talking

Hit a down...
I'm the king, and you respect it
All I is Beyonce, and a Roc-a-fella necklace
you can "check up on it", I'm a Slim 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 made these nigga's lie
I'm away for awhile, call it a California vacation
I call it a Bentley with a
GOD bless the child, wit incredible
Nigga sicker West Nile, who king of the West now
I'm putting my vest down, nigga's ain't to kill shit
Shut the fuck up, nigga you ain't going to kill
Rappers don't kill rappers, guns kill
And I be wit real crips, real bloods, 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
Nigga get a lawyer, 'The Game' coming for ya
My jab, like Zab on the chin of De La
I'm the golden boy, and I'm making Hova
Got the whole world clapping, just the Nolia Boys
Since a juvenile, I had to my style
Went from Kayslay to DJ Clue, and
20 Magazine covers, nigga at me now
You need a hot 16?.. I need 100
Cause half of these rap just be running they mouth
The other half, in the ATL the south
10 in the bank, 7 bedroom house
I'm rich, so on my 30th I'm out
Nigga, I'm so ahead of time, and I spit better
Better rhymes everytime, nigga's hate on me so much, I feel like I'm Federline
Fuck it im rich, for nothing, tell the media to get off of my
You wit me, my next going to sell like Britney
I on these rap nigga's like Bobby do Whitney
No more drama, no more wit 50
And if you just tuning in, to the 360 (welcome to the 360, welcome to the 360)
Right where I started, in Compton, taking out the garbage
Where Crips and Bloods shoot it out Pearl Harbor
That was '95, Cube was in his prime
You brought yo Injection, and I brought mine
Rewind to '89, got my first
My brother brought it for me, they use to him Big Face
But now, we brothers, nigga we ain't shit
And you living in my shadow like Vick
And I heard about yo rappers talking shit
Stay out my family bidness, or you get a coffin
I ain't change, nigga that got off them bricks
Got signed to Dr.Dre 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 firm Foxy, NaS and AZ
She 'fuck you,pay me
So I her in AZ
That's what I get for letting her to my Jay-Z
Fuck a bitch, give me a 40, take that
Dress up for the grammy's, but I still don't drive
Nigga I'm gangster, and homey play dat
Stand way back, or get ya ass clapped
Nigga this the payback, you beef.. say that
I'll have a hurricane hoodies where you lay at
Get yo whole wet, making up crip sets
Nigga got ran outta New York by
he got ran out of Compton by my set
Banned from Watts, can't even through his projects
Nigga so lame, talking he
Won't bust a shot, and the nigga where I hang
I'm Big Daddy Kane, and the chain
The fact remains, the don't rap for fame
Game rap for fun, blast his gun
the game gotta rap in tongue, so that done
Be easy, I give you a pass this once
I'm ready to die, but I don't a bastard son
Nigga, I rap too good, and I'm in the hood
On the same couch, I put my demo in a for Sug
one meeting, I was right back in the hood
Red bandana hanging, selling in the hood
Now it's, for good...
Any nigga mention Dre, get a Desert Eagle shoved in his fucking
How that
Blow yo shit out fa'real, Nigga im for
Call or Paul Wall, tell 'em make you a grill
I cook beef, like a on a grill
Got the on hold, but I ain't Pharrell
I'm fa'real.. my flow ill, like smoke in ya lungs
I Spit sharp like a razorblade 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, cocksucker some(tm)
Watch me Take Flight Tom Cruise in The Top Gun
You might win some, but you just one
I on these lil nigga's like Dr. Dre drums
Look at these motherfukka's trying to theyselves
Thinking beefing wit hurricane 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 , let me ask you a question
If you take the 120 bars, put it with the 240
Then add the 360 bars, wit one Kevin Federline, you get?
(A Million) Haha.. lets get the fuck outta man..
Go something to do