Luyện nghe bài hát 360

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

Hit a down...
I'm the king, and you respect it
All I need is Beyonce, and a Roc-a-fella
you can "check up on it", I'm a Slim Thug
Cincinnati fitted, wit the red and black brim
nigga's 300 bars, two mixtapes, and a DVD
I did it for the C.P.T.
Did it for New York, did it for
Ran hip-hop, and made these nigga's lie down
I'm going for awhile, call it a California vacation
I it a Bentley with a smile
GOD bless the child, wit incredible
Nigga than West Nile, who king of the West now
I'm putting my vest down, nigga's ain't going to kill
Shut the fuck up, nigga you ain't going to kill
don't kill rappers, guns kill rappers
And I be wit crips, real bloods, real clappers
rappin, these nigga's will push ya grill backwards
Faster than Iraqis Bush attacking
My semi-automatic, blhow
Touching is my job, you a bitch, this is sexual harrassment
get a lawyer, when 'The Game' coming for ya
My jab, Zab on the chin of De La Hoya
I'm the golden boy, and I'm making noise
Got the whole clapping, just like the Nolia Boys
a juvenile, I had to prove my style
Went from Kayslay to DJ Clue, and
20 Magazine covers, look at me now
You need a hot 16?.. I need 100
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 ahead of time, and I spit lines
Better rhymes everytime, hate on me so much, I feel like I'm Kevin Federline
Fuck it im rich, for nothing, tell the to get off of my dick
You wit me, my album going to sell like Britney
I beat on these rap nigga's like do Whitney
No drama, no more beef wit 50
And if you just in, welcome to the 360 (welcome to the 360, welcome to the 360)
Right back I started, in Compton, taking out the garbage
Where Crips and Bloods it out like Pearl Harbor
was '95, when Cube was in his prime
You brought yo Lethal Injection, and I brought
Rewind to '89, got my mixtape
My brother it for me, they use to call him Big Face
But now, we ain't brothers, nigga we shit
And you in my shadow like Marcus Vick
And I heard about yo little talking shit
out my family bidness, or you get a coffin quick
I ain't change, same nigga got off them bricks
Got to Dr.Dre cause his bars is sick
Getting head on the road, cause his cars is
And he whop so good, I had to this shit
I told 'em bomp, slow baby
Got to get this shit like Foxy, NaS and AZ
She said you,pay me
So I her in AZ
what I get for letting her listen to my Jay-Z
Fuck a bitch, give me a 40, I'll take
Dress up for the grammy's, but I still don't maybach's
I'm gangster, and homey don't play dat
Stand way back, or get ya ass ASAP
Nigga the payback, you want beef.. say that
I'll a hundred hurricane hoodies where you lay at
Get yo whole wet, making up crip sets
got ran outta New York by Dipset
Then he got ran out of by my set
Banned from Watts, even walk through his projects
Nigga so lame, he gangbang
Won't a shot, and the nigga know where I hang
I'm Big Kane, and the platinum chain
The fact remains, the game don't rap for
rap for fun, Game blast his gun
the game gotta rap in tongue, so that done
Be easy, I give you a pass this once
I'm ready to die, but I don't want a son
Nigga, I rap too good, and I'm back in the
On the couch, I put my demo in a package for Sug
After one meeting, I was back in the hood
Red bandana hanging, selling crack in the
Now it's, for good...
Any mention Dre, get a Desert Eagle shoved in his fucking face
How that
Blow yo shit out fa'real, Nigga im for
Nelly or Paul Wall, tell 'em make you a grill
I cook beef, like a steak on a
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 kick knowlegde outside of Hova and the God Son
We can go bar for bar, cocksucker some(tm)
Watch me Flight like Tom Cruise in The Top Gun
You might win some, but you lost one
I beat on these lil nigga's Dr. Dre drums
Look at these motherfukka's trying to prove
Thinking beefing wit hurricane going to boost they
Never that, motherfukka, I'm a cat
Kanye in slacks, nigga, I'm as fresh as that
Ask Dre, ask Snoop, I'm
I'm Cube, I'm Jacob, I put on "Ice"

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