Luyện nghe bài hát 360 Bars

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

Hit a down...
I'm the king, and you better it
All I need is Beyonce, and a necklace
Nigga you can "check up on it", I'm a Thug
Cincinnati fitted, wit the red and brim blood
nigga's 300 bars, two mixtapes, and a DVD
I did it for the C.P.T.
Did it for New York, did it for
Ran hip-hop, and made these nigga's lie down
I'm going away for awhile, call it a vacation
I call it a Bentley with a
GOD the child, wit incredible style
Nigga sicker than West Nile, who of the West now
I'm putting my vest down, nigga's ain't to kill shit
the fuck up, nigga you ain't going to kill shit
Rappers don't rappers, guns kill rappers
And I be wit crips, real bloods, real clappers
rappin, these nigga's will push ya grill backwards
Faster than when Bush attacking
My semi-automatic, blhow
Touching pussies is my job, you a bitch, is sexual harrassment
Nigga get a lawyer, when Game' coming for ya
My jab, Zab on the chin of De La Hoya
I'm the golden boy, and I'm making noise
Got the whole clapping, just like the Nolia Boys
Since a juvenile, I had to prove my
Went from to DJ Clue, and blhow
20 Magazine covers, nigga at me now
You a hot 16?.. I need 100 thou
Cause half of these rap nigga's be running they mouth
The half, in the ATL runnin' the south
10 in the bank, 7 bedroom house
I'm rich, so on my 30th 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
it im rich, for nothing, tell the media to get off of my dick
You wit me, my next going to sell like Britney
I beat on these rap nigga's Bobby do Whitney
No drama, no more beef wit 50
And if you tuning in, welcome to the 360 (welcome to the 360, welcome to the 360)
Right back I started, in Compton, taking out the garbage
Where Crips and shoot it out like Pearl Harbor
That was '95, when Cube was in his
You brought yo Lethal Injection, and I brought
Rewind to '89, got my mixtape
My brought it for me, they use to call him Big Face
But now, we ain't brothers, we ain't shit
And you living in my shadow like Vick
And I heard about yo rappers talking shit
out my family bidness, or you get a coffin quick
I change, same nigga that got off them bricks
Got to Dr.Dre cause his bars is sick
Getting head on the road, cause his cars is
And he whop so good, I had to pause shit
I 'em bomp, slow down baby
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 don't drive maybach's
Nigga I'm gangster, and homey play dat
Stand way back, or get ya ass ASAP
this the payback, you want beef.. say that
I'll have a hundred hurricane hoodies you lay at
Get yo clique wet, making up crip sets
got ran outta New York by Dipset
Then he got ran out of by my set
Banned from Watts, can't walk through his projects
so lame, talking he gangbang
Won't bust a shot, and the nigga know where I
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 bastards
Be easy, I might give you a pass this
I'm to die, but I don't want a bastard 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 back in the hood
Red bandana hanging, selling crack in the
Now it's, for good...
Any nigga mention Dre, get a Desert Eagle shoved in his face
How taste?
yo shit out fa'real,
Call Nelly or Paul Wall, tell 'em make you a
I cook beef, like a on a grill
Got the on hold, but I ain't Pharrell
Nigga I'm fa'real.. my flow ill, smoke in ya lungs
I Spit sharp like a razorblade under my
Nigga, I'm one, motherfukka bar none
Who else kick knowlegde of Hova and the God Son
We can go bar for bar, cocksucker some(tm)
me Take Flight like Tom Cruise in Top Gun
You might win some, but you lost one
I beat on these lil nigga's Dr. Dre drums
at these motherfukka's trying to prove theyselves
Thinking wit hurricane going to boost they 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 with the 240
add the 360 bars, wit one Kevin Federline, what you get?
(A Million) Haha.. lets get the fuck outta man..
Go something to do