Luyện nghe bài hát 360 Bars

Hey, Skee, tell 'em I'm goin' away for a
(A Million) Motherfukka's wanna see me
(A Million) Motherfukka's wanna see me in the
(A Million) Bitches give me head
(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
Nigga you can "check up on it", I'm a Thug
Cincinnati fitted, wit the red and black 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 California
I call it a with a smile
GOD the child, wit incredible style
Nigga than West Nile, who king of the West now
I'm putting my vest down, nigga's ain't going to kill
Shut the fuck up, nigga you ain't to kill shit
Rappers kill rappers, guns kill rappers
And I be wit crips, real bloods, real clappers
Fuck rappin, these nigga's will ya grill backwards
Faster Iraqis when Bush attacking
My flow semi-automatic,
pussies is my job, you a bitch, this is sexual harrassment
Nigga get a lawyer, when 'The Game' for ya
My jab, like Zab on the of De La Hoya
I'm the golden boy, and I'm Hova noise
Got the whole world clapping, like the Nolia Boys
Since a juvenile, I had to prove my
from Kayslay to DJ Clue, and blhow
20 Magazine covers, nigga at me now
You need a hot 16?.. I need 100
Cause half of these rap nigga's be running they mouth
The other half, in the ATL the south
10 Mill in the bank, 7 house
I'm rich, so on my birthday I'm out
Nigga, I'm so ahead of time, and I spit better
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 rap nigga's 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 where I started, in Compton, taking out the
Where Crips and Bloods shoot it out like Pearl
was '95, when Cube was in his prime
You brought yo Injection, and I brought mine
Rewind to '89, got my mixtape
My brother brought it for me, use to call him Big Face
But now, we brothers, nigga we ain't shit
And you living in my like Marcus Vick
And I heard yo little 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 on the road, cause his cars is sick
And he whop so good, I had to pause this
I 'em bomp, slow down baby
Got to get this firm like Foxy, NaS and AZ
She 'fuck you,pay me
So I her in AZ
That's what I get for her listen to my Jay-Z
a bitch, give me a 40, I'll take that
Dress up for the grammy's, but I still don't maybach's
Nigga I'm gangster, and homey play dat
Stand way back, or get ya ass ASAP
Nigga the payback, you want beef.. say that
I'll have a hundred hoodies where you lay at
Get yo whole clique wet, making up crip
Nigga got ran outta New York by
he got ran out of Compton by my set
Banned from Watts, even walk through his projects
Nigga so lame, he gangbang
Won't bust a shot, and the nigga where I hang
I'm Big Kane, and the platinum chain
The remains, the game don't rap for fame
Game rap for fun, blast his gun
the game rap in tongue, so that bastards done
Be easy, I might give you a pass once
I'm ready to die, but I want 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 crack in the
Now it's, for good...
Any nigga mention Dre, get a Desert shoved in his fucking face
How taste?
Blow yo out fa'real,
Call Nelly or Paul Wall, tell 'em you a grill
I cook beef, like a on a grill
Got the clipse on hold, but I Pharrell
Nigga I'm fa'real.. my flow ill, smoke in ya lungs
I Spit sharp like a razorblade under my
Nigga, I'm number one, bar none
Who else knowlegde outside of Hova and the God Son
We can go bar for bar, drop some(tm)
Watch me Flight like Tom Cruise in Top Gun
You might win some, but you just one
I beat on these lil nigga's Dr. Dre drums
Look at these trying to prove theyselves
Thinking beefing wit hurricane to boost they sales
Never that, motherfukka, I'm a cat
Kanye West in slacks, nigga, I'm as as that
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
add the 360 bars, wit one Kevin Federline, what you get?
(A Million) Haha.. lets get the fuck outta man..
Go something to do