Luyện nghe bài hát ThreeSixFive

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

Yo Skam, what the fuck you

Man, I'm anger!

I'm to be the illest of the day
Three six a year
See that bullshit you sayin', Shady ain't to hear
lyrics in your ear
Keepin' up in the chamber

Aiyyo Shady what the fuck you

I'm anger!

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

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