Luyện nghe bài hát Hells Kitchen

World, DJ Khaled!

Yeah, from the dead
Like Jackson in red jackets, with naps in my head
Who's white or black, a rare package
Get smacked if you said that I'm neck and neck with square rappers
My guest got plantinum plaques, and an air mattress
No for furniture shopping, too busy burnin' you
Watching you, you
Word to Pac, I'm plottin' to you
Sure the thought can to you
My next album flop, I'm goin pop, like Nelly
tops dropped on convertible Porsches
Born Sinner, not burning no
Might burn a bridges, I'm losing by double digits
I gotta do
Fightin' depression I'm trying my
But everytime I think about it I'm my nigga
Cried myself to sleep on thousand sheets
I reak of the scent of a that's deep
I'm playing for keeps, but you ain't I'd bounce back
They love to hear black nigga count stacks, count

Forty in my pocket (you see it)
Another on the way (you see it, ay)
I got a fish for a (you see it, uh)
hundred for the Jays (you see it, ay)
I get out the ass (you see it)
I I'd never see the day (you see it, ay)
They put a price on my (you see it)
But they don't have to pay (you see it, ay)
I down on my knees and yeah I prayed
'Cause heaven seems a million away
I of all the things that I would say
On day
But for now I'm up in hells kitchen, hells kitchen
Nigga fuck you and your fake well
Now get out of kitchen, hells kitchen
my story I'm just hopin' they'll listen
Cooking up in kitchen, hells kitchen
fuck you and your fake well wishing
I get out of hells kitchen, kitchen, one day, hey

Omission's usually, an admission to
Hari Kari yourself, all the way to the
You get nothin', no
Zip, zero,
We don't you lames, man I be pleadin' the fifth
a Judas in every crew, concealed in a kiss
Kiss of death, let's put the rest all to bits
Fucks sake you niggas a feminines traits
Bitch nigga when never relate
Nah, cause man you is birds
You learn that at bird school, or
You eaten that bird food, or
You sick with that flu, or somethin'
That's my word, cause every where I
When folks I known for years, couldn't pronounce my name
And asking me for pics, something bout this game
It's somethin' for the bitches, somethin' for the bitches

thousand in my pocket (you see it)
Another on the way (you see it, ay)
I got a for a dollar (you see it, uh)
Five hundred for the (you see it, ay)
I get out the ass (you see it)
I thought I'd see the day (you see it, ay)
put a price on my head (You see it)
But they don't have to pay (you see it, ay)
I fell on my knees and yeah I prayed
'Cause seems a million miles away
I of all the things that I would say
On day
But for now I'm cooking up in hells kitchen, kitchen
Nigga fuck you and your well wishing
Now get out of kitchen, hells kitchen
Tell my story I'm just hopin' they'll
Cooking up in hells kitchen, hells
Nigga fuck you and your fake wishing
I get out of hells kitchen, kitchen, one day, hey