Luyện nghe bài hát 360 Degrees

Hey, Skee, tell 'em I'm away for a while
mufucka's see me dead
mufucka's see me in tha feds
bitches give me head
in my bank account
Soundscan the week out
on my dick
mufucka's shit
hit a breakdown, I'm the king, and you better it
all i need is Beyonce,AND A Rockafella
Nigga, you can check up on it I'm a slim thug Cincinatti with 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 these nigga's lie
I'm away for a while, call it a California vacation
I call it a Bentley a smile =)
God Bless the child with incredible style, nigga sicka than the Nile
Who's king of the West
I'm puttin' my down, niggas ain't gonna kill shit
Shut the up,nigga, you ain't gon' kill shit
Rappers don't kill rappers, guns rappers
And I be with real crips, bloods, real clappers
fuck rappin', these niggas'll push ya grill
fasta than when Bush attacked'em
My flow
pussies 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 golden boy, and I'm makin' noise
got tha whole world clappin like them Noya Boys
Since a juvenile, i had to 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 niggas be runnin' they mouth
The half in the ATL runnin' the South
10 mil in the bank, 7 house, i'm rich, so on my 30th birthday, I'm out
Nigga, i'm so ahead'a time, and i spit lines, betta rhymes
Every time niggas hate on me so much, I feel like I'm Kevin
"fuck it I'm rich, for nothin', tell the media, get off'a my
You with me? my next album gon' like Britney
I beat on these rap niggas Bobby do Whitney
No drama, no more beef wit 50
And if ya just in, welcome to the 360, welcome to the 360, welcome to the 360
Right where I started, in Compton, takin' out the garbage
Where Crips and Bloods it out like Pearl Harbor
was '95, when 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 ain't brothers, nigga, we shit
And you livin' in my like Marcus Vick
And I heard about ya little rappers talkin'
out my family business or you get a coffin quick
I ain't changed, same Nigga got off them bricks
Got signed to Dr. Dre because his bars are
Gettin' head on tha road 'cause his cars are
And he rymed so good I had to the shit
I her boomp, slow down baby, I gotta get this shit firm like Foxy, Nas, and AZ
She said fuck you pay me, so I her in A.Z.
That's i get for lettin' her listen to my Jay-Z
fuck a bitch, give me a 40, I'll that
Dress up for the Grammys, but i still don't Maybachs
Nigga, I'm a gangsta, and don't play dat
Stand way back, and get your ass clapped
Nigga, this the
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
Then he got ran outta by my set
from Watts, can't even walk through his projects
Nigga so lame, talkin' he gang
Won't bust a shot, and tha know where i hang
I'm Big Daddy Kane in the chain, the fact remains,The Game dont' rap for fame
rap for fun, Game blast his gun, 'n Game got a rappin' tongue, so that bastard's done
Be easy, I might give you a pass once
I'm Ready To Die, but I don't basterd son
Nigga, I rap too good, and I'm back in the
On the same couch I put my demo and the package for
one meeting I was right back in the hood
Red bandana hangin' sellin' in the hood
Now Aftermath for good
Any nigga mention Dre get a Eagle shoved in his face
How that taste? Blow ya shit out fa
Nelly or Paul Wall, tell 'em make you a grill
I cook beef a steak on the grill
Got tha on hold, but I ain't pharrel
Nigga I'm for real , my flow ill like in ya lungs
I spit sharp, like a razor blade my tongue
Nigga, I'm number one, motha
Bar none, who kick knowledge outside'a Hoa''n the God Son
'N we can bar for bar, cocksucker, drop
Watch me take like Tom Cruise in Top Gun
You win some, but you just lost one
I beat on these lil' niggas like Doctor Dre's
at these mufucka's tryin'a prove theyselves
Thinkin' beefin' wit Hurricane 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 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 find somethin' to do.