Luyện nghe bài hát Hells Kitchen

World, DJ Khaled!

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

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)
They put a on my head (you see it)
But they don't have to pay (you see it, ay)
I fell down on my knees and yeah I
'Cause heaven a million miles away
I dreamed of all the that I would say
On day
But for now I'm cooking up in hells kitchen, kitchen
Nigga fuck you and your fake well
Now get out of hells kitchen, hells
Tell my story I'm just hopin' they'll
Cooking up in hells kitchen, hells
fuck you and your fake well wishing
I get out of kitchen, hells 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
There's a in every crew, concealed in a kiss
Kiss of death, put the rest all to tedious bits
Fucks sake you niggas a feminines traits
Bitch when could never relate
Nah, man you niggas is birds
You learn that at school, or somethin'
You eaten that bird food, or
You sick with that bird flu, or
That's my word, cause where I turn
When folks I known for years, that couldn't pronounce my
And asking me for pics, there's something this game
It's somethin' for the bitches, it's for the bitches

Forty thousand in my (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 I'd never see the day (you see it, ay)
They put a on my head (You see it)
But don't ever have to pay (you see it, ay)
I fell down on my knees and yeah I
'Cause heaven seems a miles away
I dreamed of all the things I would say
On day
But for now I'm cooking up in hells kitchen, hells
fuck you and your fake well wishing
Now get out of hells kitchen, kitchen
Tell my story I'm hopin' they'll listen
Cooking up in kitchen, hells kitchen
Nigga fuck you and your fake wishing
I get out of hells kitchen, kitchen, one day, hey