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, it's a package
Get smacked if you said that I'm neck and with these square rappers
My guest got plantinum plaques, and an air mattress
No time for furniture shopping, too busy you
you, learning you
Word to Pac, I'm plottin' to you
Sure the thought can to you
My next album flop, then I'm pop, like Nelly
tops dropped on convertible Porsches
Born Sinner, not no crosses
burn a couple bridges, I'm losing by double digits
I do somethin'
Fightin' depression I'm my nigga
But everytime I think about it I'm cryin' my
Cried to sleep on thousand dollar sheets
I reak of the scent of a vendetta that's
I'm playing for keeps, but you ain't think I'd back
They love to hear 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)
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 on my head (you see it)
But they don't ever to pay (you see it, ay)
I down on my knees 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 cooking up in hells kitchen, hells
Nigga fuck you and your well wishing
Now get out of hells kitchen, hells
my story I'm just hopin' they'll listen
Cooking up in hells kitchen, kitchen
Nigga fuck you and your well wishing
I get out of hells kitchen, kitchen, one day, hey

Omission's usually, an to guilt
Hari Kari yourself, all the way to the
You get nothin', no
Zip, zero,
We mention 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 bits
sake you niggas emanate a feminines traits
Bitch nigga could 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 where I
When folks I for years, that couldn't pronounce my name
And asking me for pics, there's something this game
It's for the bitches, it's somethin' for the bitches

Forty thousand in my (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 thought I'd see the day (you see it, ay)
put a price on my head (You see it)
But they don't ever to pay (you see it, ay)
I fell down on my knees and I prayed
'Cause seems a million miles away
I dreamed of all the things that I say
On day
But for now I'm cooking up in hells kitchen, hells
Nigga fuck you and your well wishing
Now get out of hells kitchen, kitchen
Tell my story I'm hopin' they'll listen
up in hells kitchen, hells kitchen
Nigga fuck you and your well wishing
I get out of hells kitchen, kitchen, one day, hey