Luyện nghe bài hát 360 Degrees

Hey, Skee, tell 'em I'm goin' for a while
mufucka's see me dead
mufucka's wanna see me in tha
wanna give me head
dollas in my bank
Soundscan the week out
on my dick
mufucka's shit
hit a breakdown, I'm the king, and you respect it
all i is Beyonce,AND A Rockafella necklace
Nigga, you can check up on it I'm a slim thug Cincinatti fitted the red and black rim, blood
gave 300 bars, 2 mixtapes, and a DVD
I did it for the CPT
Did it for New
Did it for
ran through hip hop and made nigga's lie down
I'm goin' away for a while, call it a vacation
I it a Bentley with a smile =)
God Bless the child with style, nigga sicka than the West Nile
Who's of the West now?
I'm puttin' my vest down, niggas ain't kill shit
Shut the fuck up,nigga, you ain't kill shit
Rappers don't rappers, guns kill rappers
And I be with real crips, real bloods, clappers
fuck rappin', these niggas'll ya grill backwards
fasta than Iraqi's when attacked'em
My flow
pussies is my job, you a bitch, this is sexual harrassment
nigga get a when The Game comin' for ya
My jab like zab on a of Da Lahoya
I'm tha golden boy, and I'm makin' noise
got tha whole world just like them Noya Boys
a juvenile, i had to prove my style
Went from Kay Slay to DJ Clue blaw(
20 covers,nigga look at me now
You need a hot 16? I need a hot hundred
'causez half of these rap just be runnin' they mouth
The other in the ATL runnin' the South
10 mil in the bank, 7 bedroom house, i'm rich, so on my birthday, I'm out
Nigga, i'm so time, and i spit betta lines, betta rhymes
time niggas hate on me so much, I feel like I'm Kevin Federline
"fuck it I'm rich, for nothin', tell the media, get off'a my
You with me? my album gon' sell like Britney
I beat on these rap like Bobby do Whitney
No drama, no more beef wit 50
And if ya just tunin' in, welcome to the 360, to the 360, welcome to the 360
Right back I started, in Compton, takin' out the garbage
Where and Bloods shoot it out like Pearl Harbor
That was '95, when was in his prime
You bought ya Lethal Injection, and I bought
to '89, got my first mixtape
My bought it for me, they used to call him Big Fa$e
But now, we ain't brothers, nigga, we shit
And you livin' in my shadow like Marcus
And I heard about ya little rappers talkin'
Stay out my business or you get a coffin quick
I ain't changed, Nigga that got off them bricks
Got to Dr. Dre because his bars are sick
Gettin' head on tha road his cars are sick
And he so good I had to pause the shit
I tell her boomp, slow down baby, I gotta get this shit firm Foxy, Nas, and AZ
She said you pay me, so I left her in A.Z.
That's what i get for her listen to my Jay-Z
fuck a bitch, give me a 40, I'll that
Dress up for the Grammys, but i still drive Maybachs
Nigga, I'm a gangsta, and don't play dat
Stand way back, and get ass clapped ASAP
Nigga, the payback
You want beef, say
I'll have a hundred Hurricane hoodies you lay at
Get ya click wet, makin' up Crip sets, nigga got ran outta New York by Dipset
he got ran outta Compton by my set
Banned from Watts, even walk through his projects
Nigga so lame, talkin' he bang
Won't bust a shot, and tha know where i hang
I'm Big Kane in the platinum chain, the fact remains,The Game dont' rap for fame
Game rap for fun, Game blast his gun, 'n Game got a rappin' tongue, so bastard's done
Be easy, I might give you a pass this
I'm Ready To Die, but I don't basterd son
Nigga, I rap too good, and I'm in the hood
On the same couch I put my and the package for Suge
After one I was right back in the hood
Red bandana sellin' crack in the hood
Now Aftermath for good
Any nigga Dre get a Desert Eagle shoved in his face
How that taste? Blow ya shit out fa
Call Nelly or Paul Wall, 'em make you a grill
I cook like a steak on the grill
Got tha clips on hold, but I pharrel
Nigga I'm for real , my flow ill smoke in ya lungs
I spit sharp, like a blade under my tongue
Nigga, I'm number one, motha
Bar none, who else kick outside'a Hoa''n the God Son
'N we can bar for bar, cocksucker, some
Watch me take like Tom Cruise in Top Gun
You might win some, but you just one
I beat on these lil' niggas like Doctor drums
Look at mufucka's tryin'a prove theyselves
beefin' wit Hurricane gon' boost they sells
Never that, muthafucka, I'm a cat
West and slacks, nigga, I'm as fresh as that
Ask Dre, ask Snoop, I'm
I'm Cube, I'm Jacob, I put on ice
"Hey, Skee, let me ask you a question-If you take the 120 bars, put it with the 240 bars, then add a 360 bars, with one Kevin Federline, what do you (a million) "Let's get tha fuck outta here, man, let's go find somethin' to do.