Luyện nghe bài hát 360 Degrees

Hey, Skee, tell 'em I'm goin' for a while
mufucka's see me dead
wanna see me in tha feds
bitches wanna give me
in my bank account
Soundscan the week out
on my dick
mufucka's talkin'
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 with the red and rim, blood
niggas 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 these nigga's lie down
I'm goin' away for a while, call it a California
I call it a with a smile =)
God Bless the child with incredible style, nigga than the West Nile
Who's king of the now?
I'm puttin' my vest down, niggas gonna kill shit
Shut the up,nigga, you ain't gon' kill shit
don't kill rappers, guns kill rappers
And I be with real crips, real bloods, clappers
fuck rappin', these niggas'll ya grill backwards
fasta Iraqi's when Bush attacked'em
My semi-automatic
Touch'n is my job, you a bitch, this is sexual harrassment
nigga get a lawyer when The comin' for ya
My jab zab on a chin of Da Lahoya
I'm tha boy, and I'm makin' Hova noise
got tha whole world clappin just like them Boys
Since a juvenile, i had to my style
Went from Kay Slay to DJ then blaw(
20 covers,nigga look at me now
You need a hot 16? I need a hot hundred
'causez of these rap niggas 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 ahead'a time, and i betta lines, betta rhymes
Every time hate on me so much, I feel like I'm Kevin Federline
"fuck it I'm rich, for nothin', tell the media, get my dick
You with me? my next album gon' like Britney
I beat on these rap niggas like Bobby do
No drama, no more beef wit 50
And if ya just tunin' in, to the 360, welcome to the 360, welcome to the 360
back where I started, in Compton, takin' out the garbage
Where Crips and Bloods shoot it out like Harbor
That was '95, Cube was in his prime
You bought ya Injection, and I bought mine
to '89, got my first mixtape
My brotha it for me, they used to call him Big Fa$e
But now, we brothers, nigga, we ain't shit
And you livin' in my shadow like Marcus
And I heard about ya little rappers shit
Stay out my business or you get a coffin quick
I ain't changed, same that got off them bricks
Got signed to Dr. Dre because his bars are
Gettin' head on tha road 'cause his are sick
And he rymed so good I had to pause the
I tell her boomp, slow down baby, I gotta get shit firm like 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 take
up for the Grammys, but i still don't drive Maybachs
Nigga, I'm a gangsta, and homie don't dat
Stand way back, and get ass clapped ASAP
Nigga, this the
You want beef, say
I'll have a hundred Hurricane hoodies you lay at
Get ya whole click wet, makin' up 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 nigga know where i
I'm Big Daddy Kane in the platinum chain, the fact remains,The Game rap for fame
Game rap for fun, Game blast his gun, 'n Game got a rappin' tongue, so that done
Be easy, I might give you a this once
I'm Ready To Die, but I don't wanna son
Nigga, I rap too good, and I'm back in the
On the same I put my demo and the package for Suge
one meeting I was right back in the hood
Red bandana hangin' crack in the hood
Now it's for good
Any nigga mention Dre get a Desert Eagle in his face
How that taste? Blow ya shit out fa
Call or Paul Wall, tell 'em make you a grill
I cook beef like a on the grill
Got tha clips on hold, but I ain't
Nigga I'm for real , my ill like smoke in ya lungs
I spit sharp, like a razor under my tongue
Nigga, I'm number one, motha
Bar none, who else kick knowledge Hoa''n the God Son
'N we can bar for bar, cocksucker, drop
me take flight like Tom Cruise in Top Gun
You might win some, but you lost one
I beat on these lil' like Doctor Dre's drums
Look at mufucka's tryin'a prove theyselves
Thinkin' beefin' wit Hurricane gon' boost sells
that, muthafucka, I'm a clever cat
Kanye 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 get? (a million) "Let's get tha fuck outta here, man, let's go somethin' to do.