Luyện nghe bài hát 360 Degrees

Hey, Skee, tell 'em I'm goin' for a while
mufucka's see me dead
mufucka's see me in tha feds
bitches give me head
dollas in my bank
the first week out
mufucka's on my
talkin' 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 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 these nigga's lie
I'm goin' away for a while, call it a California
I it a Bentley with a smile =)
God Bless the child incredible style, nigga sicka than the West Nile
Who's of the West now?
I'm puttin' my vest down, niggas ain't kill shit
the fuck up,nigga, you ain't gon' kill shit
Rappers don't kill rappers, kill rappers
And I be real crips, real bloods, real clappers
fuck rappin', these push ya grill backwards
fasta than when Bush attacked'em
My semi-automatic
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 chin of Da
I'm tha boy, and I'm makin' Hova noise
got tha whole world clappin just like 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
half of these rap niggas just be runnin' they mouth
The half 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 next album gon' sell like
I beat on rap niggas like Bobby do Whitney
No more drama, no more wit 50
And if ya tunin' in, welcome to the 360, welcome to the 360, welcome to the 360
Right back where I started, in Compton, out the garbage
Where Crips and Bloods shoot it out like Harbor
was '95, when Cube was in his prime
You bought ya Injection, and I bought mine
Rewind to '89, got my mixtape
My brotha bought it for me, they to call him Big Fa$e
But now, we brothers, nigga, we ain't shit
And you livin' in my shadow Marcus Vick
And I heard about ya little talkin' shit
Stay out my business or you get a coffin quick
I ain't changed, same Nigga got off them bricks
Got signed to Dr. Dre his bars are sick
Gettin' head on tha 'cause his cars are sick
And he rymed so good I had to pause the
I tell her boomp, slow down baby, I gotta get this firm like Foxy, Nas, and AZ
She said fuck you pay me, so I her in A.Z.
what 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 don't drive Maybachs
Nigga, I'm a gangsta, and homie play dat
Stand way back, and get your ass ASAP
Nigga, this the
You beef, say that
I'll have a hundred hoodies where you lay at
Get ya whole click wet, makin' up 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 nigga know where i
I'm Big Daddy Kane in the platinum chain, the fact remains,The dont' rap for fame
Game rap for fun, Game blast his gun, 'n Game got a tongue, so that bastard's done
Be easy, I might give you a pass once
I'm To Die, but I don't wanna basterd son
Nigga, I rap too good, and I'm in the hood
On the couch I put my demo and the package for Suge
After one meeting I was right back in the
Red bandana hangin' crack in the hood
Now it's Aftermath for
Any nigga mention Dre get a Desert Eagle in his face
How that taste? 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 on hold, but I ain't pharrel
Nigga I'm for real , my ill like smoke in ya lungs
I sharp, like a razor blade under my tongue
Nigga, I'm number one, motha
Bar none, who else kick knowledge outside'a the God Son
'N we can bar for bar, cocksucker, some
Watch me flight like Tom Cruise in Top Gun
You might win some, but you just one
I beat on these lil' niggas like Doctor Dre's
Look at these mufucka's tryin'a prove
Thinkin' beefin' wit Hurricane boost they sells
Never that, muthafucka, I'm a 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.