Luyện nghe bài hát 360 Bars

Hey, Skee, tell 'em I'm away for a while
(A Million) 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 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 need is Beyonce, and a 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 nigga's lie down
I'm away for awhile, call it a California vacation
I call it a Bentley a smile
GOD bless the child, wit style
Nigga sicker than West Nile, who king of the now
I'm putting my down, nigga's ain't going to kill shit
Shut the fuck up, nigga you going to kill shit
Rappers don't kill rappers, guns rappers
And I be wit real crips, real bloods, clappers
Fuck rappin, these will push ya grill backwards
than Iraqis when Bush attacking
My semi-automatic, blhow
pussies is my job, you a bitch, this is sexual harrassment
Nigga get a lawyer, 'The Game' coming for ya
My jab, Zab on the chin of De La Hoya
I'm the golden boy, and I'm Hova 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 Mill in the bank, 7 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
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 beat on these rap nigga's like do Whitney
No drama, no more beef wit 50
And if you just tuning in, to the 360 (welcome to the 360, welcome to the 360)
Right back where I started, in Compton, taking out the
Where Crips and Bloods shoot it out like Harbor
That was '95, when was in his prime
You yo Lethal Injection, and I brought mine
Rewind to '89, got my first
My brother brought it for me, use to call him Big Face
But now, we ain't brothers, nigga we ain't
And you living in my like Marcus Vick
And I about yo little rappers talking shit
Stay out my family bidness, or you get a coffin
I ain't change, same that got off them bricks
Got signed to Dr.Dre cause his is sick
Getting head on the road, his cars is sick
And he whop so good, I had to pause this
I told 'em bomp, slow baby
Got to get this shit like 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, give me a 40, I'll take
Dress up for the grammy's, but I don't 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 a hundred hurricane hoodies where you lay at
Get yo whole clique wet, up crip sets
Nigga got ran outta New by Dipset
he got ran out of Compton by my set
Banned Watts, can't even 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 platinum
The fact remains, the game don't rap for
rap for fun, Game blast his gun
the game gotta rap in tongue, so bastards done
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 couch, I put my demo in a package for Sug
one meeting, I was right back in the hood
Red hanging, selling crack in the hood
Now it's, for good...
Any nigga mention Dre, get a Desert Eagle shoved in his fucking
How that
yo shit out fa'real,
Call Nelly or Paul Wall, tell 'em you a grill
I cook beef, a steak on a grill
Got the on hold, but I ain't Pharrell
Nigga I'm fa'real.. my flow ill, like smoke in ya
I Spit sharp like a razorblade my tongue
Nigga, I'm number one, motherfukka bar
Who else kick knowlegde of Hova and the God Son
We can go bar for bar, cocksucker some(tm)
Watch me Take Flight Tom Cruise in Top Gun
You win some, but you just lost one
I beat on these lil like Dr. Dre drums
Look at these trying to prove theyselves
Thinking wit hurricane going 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 the 120 bars, put it with the 240 bars
Then add the 360 bars, wit one Federline, what you get?
(A Million) Haha.. get the fuck outta here man..
Go something to do