Luyện nghe bài hát 360

Hey, Skee, tell 'em I'm goin' away for a while (A Million) Motherfukka's wanna see me
(A Million) Motherfukka's see me in the fed's
(A Million) Bitches give me head
(A Million) Dollars in my bank
(A Million) Soundscan the first out
(A Million) on my dick
(A Million) Motherfukka's shyt

Hit a down...
I'm the king, and you better it
All I is Beyonce, and a Roc-a-fella necklace
Nigga you can "check up on it", I'm a Thug
fitted, wit the red and black brim blood
Gave 300 bars, two mixtapes, and a DVD
I did it for the C.P.T.
Did it for New York, did it for
Ran through hip-hop, and made these nigga's lie
I'm going away for awhile, it a California vacation
I call it a Bentley a smile
GOD the child, wit incredible style
sicker than West Nile, who king of the West now
I'm putting my vest down, nigga's ain't to kill shit
Shut the fuck up, nigga you going to kill shit
Rappers don't kill rappers, guns rappers
And I be wit real crips, real bloods, clappers
Fuck rappin, nigga's will push ya grill backwards
Faster than Iraqis when attacking
My semi-automatic, blhow
Touching is my job, you a bitch, this is sexual harrassment
Nigga get a lawyer, when Game' coming for ya
My jab, like Zab on the chin of De La
I'm the golden boy, and I'm making noise
Got the whole world clapping, just like the Boys
Since a juvenile, I had to my style
Went from to DJ Clue, and blhow
20 Magazine covers, nigga at me now
You a hot 16?.. I need 100 thou
Cause half of these rap just be running they mouth
The other half, in the ATL the south
10 in the bank, 7 bedroom house
I'm rich, so on my 30th I'm out
Nigga, I'm so of time, and I spit better lines
Better rhymes everytime, nigga's hate on me so much, I feel like I'm Federline
Fuck it im rich, for nothing, tell the to get off of my dick
You wit me, my next going to sell like Britney
I on these rap nigga's like Bobby do Whitney
No drama, no more beef wit 50
And if you just tuning in, to the 360 (welcome to the 360, welcome to the 360)
Right back I started, in Compton, taking out the garbage
Where Crips and shoot it out like Pearl Harbor
That was '95, Cube was in his prime
You brought yo Lethal Injection, and I mine
Rewind to '89, got my mixtape
My brother brought it for me, they use to call him Big
But now, we ain't brothers, nigga we shit
And you living in my shadow like Marcus
And I about yo little rappers talking shit
out my family bidness, or you get a coffin quick
I change, same nigga that got off them bricks
Got signed to Dr.Dre cause his is sick
Getting head on the road, cause his is sick
And he so good, I had to pause this shit
I 'em bomp, slow down baby
Got to get this shit like Foxy, NaS and AZ
She said you,pay me
So I her in AZ
That's what I get for her listen to my Jay-Z
Fuck a bitch, give me a 40, I'll take
Dress up for the grammy's, but I don't drive maybach's
I'm gangster, and homey don't play dat
Stand way back, or get ya ass ASAP
Nigga this the payback, you want beef.. say
have a hundred hurricane hoodies where you lay at
Get yo whole clique wet, making up sets
Nigga got ran outta New York by
Then he got ran out of by my set
Banned from Watts, can't even walk his projects
so lame, talking he gangbang
Won't bust a shot, and the nigga know where I
I'm Big Daddy Kane, and the chain
The fact remains, the game don't rap for
Game rap for fun, Game his gun
the game gotta rap in tongue, so that done
Be easy, I might give you a pass once
I'm ready to die, but I don't a bastard son
Nigga, I rap too good, and I'm in the hood
On the same couch, I put my demo in a for Sug
After one meeting, I was right in the hood
Red bandana hanging, selling in the hood
Now it's, for good...
Any nigga mention Dre, get a Desert Eagle shoved in his fucking
How that
Blow yo out fa'real, Nigga im for real
Call Nelly or Paul Wall, tell 'em make you a
I cook beef, a steak on a grill
Got the clipse on hold, but I ain't
Nigga I'm fa'real.. my ill, like smoke in ya lungs
I Spit sharp like a razorblade under my
Nigga, I'm number one, bar none
Who else kick knowlegde of Hova and the God Son
We can go bar for bar, cocksucker some(tm)
Watch me Take Flight Tom Cruise in The Top Gun
You might win some, but you lost one
I beat on lil nigga's like Dr. Dre drums
Look at motherfukka's trying to prove theyselves
Thinking beefing wit hurricane to boost they sales
Never that, motherfukka, I'm a cat
Kanye West in slacks, nigga, I'm as fresh as
Ask Dre, ask Snoop, I'm
I'm Cube, I'm Jacob, I put on "Ice"

A , let me ask you a question
If you take the 120 bars, put it the 240 bars
Then add the 360 bars, wit one Kevin Federline, you get?
(A Million) Haha.. lets get the fuck outta man..
Go something to do