Luyện nghe bài hát Hells Kitchen

World, DJ Khaled!

Yeah, from the dead
Like Michael Jackson in red jackets, with in my head
Who's or black, it's a rare package
Get smacked if you said that I'm neck and neck these square rappers
My guest room's got plaques, and an air mattress
No for furniture shopping, too busy burnin' you
Watching you, you
to Pac, I'm plottin' to murder you
Sure the thought can to you
My album flop, then I'm goin pop, like Nelly
With tops dropped on Porsches
Born Sinner, not burning no
Might burn a couple bridges, I'm by double digits
I gotta do
depression I'm trying my nigga
But everytime I think about it I'm my nigga
myself to sleep on thousand 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 love to hear black nigga count stacks, count

Forty in my pocket (you see it)
twenty on the way (you see it, ay)
I got a for a dollar (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 don't ever have to pay (you see it, ay)
I fell down on my knees and I prayed
'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
fuck you and your fake well wishing
Now get out of hells kitchen, hells
Tell my 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 to guilt
Hari yourself, all the way to the hilt
You get nothin', no
Zip, zero,
We mention you lames, man I be pleadin' the fifth
There's a Judas in every crew, concealed in a
Kiss of death, let's put the rest all to bits
sake you niggas emanate a feminines traits
Bitch nigga when never relate
Nah, man you niggas is birds
You learn that at school, or somethin'
You eaten that food, or somethin'
You with that bird flu, or somethin'
That's my word, cause every I turn
folks I known for years, that couldn't pronounce my name
And asking me for pics, something bout this game
somethin' for the bitches, it's somethin' for the bitches

Forty in my pocket (you see it)
Another on the way (you see it, ay)
I got a for a dollar (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)
put a price on my head (You see it)
But they ever have to pay (you see it, ay)
I fell down on my and yeah I prayed
'Cause heaven seems a million away
I dreamed of all the things I would say
On day
But for now I'm up in hells kitchen, hells kitchen
Nigga you and your fake well wishing
Now get out of hells kitchen, hells
my story I'm just hopin' they'll listen
Cooking up in kitchen, hells kitchen
Nigga fuck you and your well wishing
I get out of kitchen, hells kitchen, one day, hey