Luyện nghe bài hát Hells Kitchen

World, DJ Khaled!

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

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)
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 and yeah I prayed
'Cause heaven seems a miles away
I dreamed of all the things that I say
On day
But for now I'm up in hells kitchen, hells kitchen
Nigga fuck you and fake well wishing
Now get out of kitchen, hells kitchen
Tell my I'm just hopin' they'll listen
Cooking up in hells kitchen, kitchen
Nigga you and your fake well wishing
I get out of hells kitchen, kitchen, one day, hey

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

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)
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 price on my (You see it)
But don't ever have to pay (you see it, ay)
I down on my knees and yeah I prayed
'Cause heaven seems a million miles
I dreamed of all the things that I say
On day
But for now I'm cooking up in kitchen, hells kitchen
Nigga fuck you and 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
Nigga fuck you and fake well wishing
I get out of hells kitchen, kitchen, one day, hey