Luyện nghe bài hát 360 Degrees

Hey, Skee, tell 'em I'm away for a while
mufucka's wanna see me
mufucka's wanna see me in tha
wanna give me head
dollas in my account
the first week out
mufucka's on my
mufucka's shit
hit a breakdown, I'm the king, and you respect it
all i need is Beyonce,AND A Rockafella
Nigga, you can up on it I'm a slim thug Cincinatti fitted with the red and black 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 made nigga's lie down
I'm goin' for a while, call it a California vacation
I call it a Bentley with a =)
God Bless the child with style, nigga sicka than the West Nile
Who's king of the West
I'm puttin' my vest down, niggas ain't gonna shit
Shut the fuck up,nigga, you ain't gon' kill
Rappers don't kill rappers, guns kill
And I be with real crips, real bloods, real
rappin', these niggas'll push ya grill backwards
fasta than Iraqi's when Bush
My semi-automatic
Touch'n pussies is my job, you a bitch, this is harrassment
nigga get a lawyer when The comin' for ya
My jab like zab on a chin of Da
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 Kay Slay to DJ Clue then blaw(
20 covers,nigga look at me now
You need a hot 16? I a hot hundred thou
'causez half of rap niggas just be runnin' they mouth
The other half in the ATL 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 spit betta lines, 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 my dick
You me? my next album gon' sell like Britney
I on these rap niggas like Bobby do Whitney
No drama, no more beef wit 50
And if ya just tunin' in, to the 360, welcome to the 360, welcome to the 360
Right back where I started, in Compton, takin' out the
Where Crips and Bloods shoot it out like Pearl
That was '95, when was in his prime
You bought ya Injection, and I bought mine
Rewind to '89, got my 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 Marcus Vick
And I heard about ya little rappers talkin'
Stay out my business or you get a coffin quick
I ain't changed, same Nigga that got off bricks
Got signed to Dr. Dre his bars are sick
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 this shit like Foxy, Nas, and AZ
She said you pay me, so I left her in A.Z.
That's what i get for lettin' her listen to my
fuck a bitch, give me a 40, take that
Dress up for the Grammys, but i still drive Maybachs
Nigga, I'm a gangsta, and homie play dat
Stand way back, and get your ass clapped
Nigga, the payback
You want beef, say
I'll have a hundred Hurricane hoodies you lay at
Get ya whole click wet, makin' up Crip sets, nigga got ran outta New York by
Then he got ran outta by my set
Banned from Watts, can't even walk through his
Nigga so lame, he gang 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 dont' rap for
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 once
I'm Ready To Die, but I wanna basterd son
Nigga, I rap too good, and I'm back in the
On the same couch I put my and the package for Suge
After one I was right back in the hood
Red bandana hangin' sellin' in the hood
Now it's Aftermath for
Any nigga mention Dre get a Desert Eagle shoved in his
How taste? Blow ya shit out fa real
Call Nelly or Paul Wall, tell 'em make you a
I beef like a steak on the grill
Got tha clips on hold, but I pharrel
Nigga I'm for , my flow ill like smoke in ya lungs
I sharp, like a razor blade under 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, some
Watch me take flight Tom Cruise in Top Gun
You win some, but you just lost one
I beat on these lil' niggas like Doctor Dre's
Look at these mufucka's tryin'a theyselves
Thinkin' beefin' wit Hurricane gon' they sells
Never that, muthafucka, I'm a cat
Kanye West and slacks, nigga, I'm as 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 here, man, let's go find somethin' to do.