Luyện nghe bài hát ThreeSixFive

Yo, I'm to be the man of the day
six five a year
See the bullshit you sayin', ain't tryin' to hear (Fuck that!)
lyrics in the air
Keepin' up in the chamber

Yo Skam, the fuck you doin'?

Man, I'm anger!

I'm tryin' to be the of the day
Three six five a
See that bullshit you sayin', Shady tryin' to hear
Spittin' in your ear
Keepin' some up in the

Aiyyo Shady what the fuck you

I'm anger!

Man I'm tired of bein' tired, I wake up
Tired of these fake ducks, of bein' late for the bus
Tired of all be blendin', and endin' up sluts
So my expression stay stuck up, and shut the fuck up!
To the pity ass rappers, that shit with out make-up, wake up
diggin' bitches, the buck stops here
The road to is closed for repair
So if the shoe ain't fittin, girl leave that shit
You aint Erykah Badu, what I look like
I rip your out your ear
like I don't care
My look like I ain't come it, shit a damn near year
So I burn, zig-zag, I the next man with his heels up
Brain dead, and be at a speed bump
we done we stay hard, so you don't land shit
Suck Skam's dick, off of a dead man spit
Yo it, I don't plan shit, you know how we go down
They need to down, and take a look who the hoe now
At every party, gettin' so damn drunk
Can't remember the ass you kissed, or dick you sucked
Remind me of my ex, in the street got me
Tryin' to up on Miami, leavin' with a broke neck
Oh shit, leathal lyric equal land
I be stackin' up white like im throwin' gas signs
And I'm, buck wild the plain truth
You couldn't mess with me, fuckin' up in the same room
Hey you, I don't know you but it, let me get a dollar
For this bad car, that go with the breath
Some show the mad bomb, and steal the show a theft
Cause in Miami, the baby jammin three up in the chamber
(Yo Skam the fuck you doin?)

Some say I'm strange, I tell them ain't shit change
I'm still the same lame asshole with a different
Became late to the show with a different dane
Brain ate from the last "O" that I snifed off
You know you're spaced the fuck out like Lucas
When puke is turnin' to yellowish-orange mucus
So when I grab a pencil and it between fingers
I'm not a rapper, I'm a demon who speaks
genius, too extreme for the weak and squeamish
Burn you alive you screamin' to be extinguished
Cause when I the science, motherfuckers tell me to stop the violence
Start a and block the hydrants
I'm just a person, you never seen worse than
So when Slim gets this burstin'
You gettin' spun backwards like every of obscene cursin
On the B-side of my first single with the version
Stoppin your life while you're still a teen virgin
Unless you get a kidney specialist and a surgeon
In the best hospital for emergancy surgery
To try to stop the blood from your sternum iternally
I'll take it back before we each other's name
Run in a ultrasound and snatch you out your frame
I'll take it back than that
to Lovers' lane, to the night you were thought of, and
Cock-block your father's
I'll plead the fifth like my jaws muzzled
So suck my dick while I a shit and do this crossword puzzle
And when I'm down with ten seconds in the whole bout
I'ma a head-butt so hard, I'll knock us both out