Luyện nghe bài hát 360 Bars

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

Hit a down...
I'm the king, and you respect it
All I is Beyonce, and a Roc-a-fella necklace
Nigga you can "check up on it", I'm a Slim
Cincinnati fitted, wit the red and black 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, call it a 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, ain't going to kill shit
Shut the fuck up, nigga you ain't going to kill
Rappers kill rappers, guns kill rappers
And I be wit real crips, real bloods, clappers
rappin, these nigga's will push ya grill backwards
Faster than Iraqis when Bush
My flow semi-automatic,
pussies is my job, you a bitch, this is sexual harrassment
Nigga get a lawyer, when 'The Game' for ya
My jab, Zab on the chin of De La Hoya
I'm the boy, and I'm making Hova noise
Got the whole clapping, just like the Nolia Boys
Since a juvenile, I had to prove my
from Kayslay to DJ Clue, and blhow
20 covers, nigga look at me now
You need a hot 16?.. I 100 thou
Cause half of these rap nigga's just be running mouth
The other half, in the ATL runnin' the
10 in the bank, 7 bedroom house
I'm rich, so on my birthday I'm out
Nigga, I'm so ahead of time, and I spit lines
Better rhymes everytime, nigga's hate on me so much, I feel like I'm Federline
Fuck it im rich, for nothing, the media to get off of my dick
You wit me, my next album going to sell like
I beat on rap nigga's like Bobby do Whitney
No more drama, no beef wit 50
And if you just tuning in, welcome to the 360 (welcome to the 360, to the 360)
Right back where I started, in Compton, out the garbage
Where Crips and Bloods shoot it out like Pearl
That was '95, Cube was in his prime
You yo Lethal Injection, and I brought mine
Rewind to '89, got my first
My brought it for me, they use to call him Big Face
But now, we ain't brothers, nigga we shit
And you living in my shadow Marcus Vick
And I heard yo little rappers talking shit
Stay out my family bidness, or you get a quick
I ain't change, same nigga that got off bricks
Got signed to Dr.Dre his bars is sick
Getting on the road, cause his cars is sick
And he whop so good, I had to pause this
I told 'em bomp, slow down
Got to get this shit like Foxy, NaS and AZ
She 'fuck you,pay me
So I her in AZ
That's what I get for letting her 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 beef.. say that
I'll have a hundred hurricane hoodies you lay at
Get yo whole wet, making up crip sets
Nigga got ran outta New York by
he got ran out of Compton by my set
Banned from Watts, can't even through his projects
so lame, talking he gangbang
Won't bust a shot, and the know where I hang
I'm Big Kane, and the platinum chain
The fact remains, the game rap for fame
rap for fun, Game blast his gun
the game gotta rap in tongue, so that bastards
Be easy, I might give you a this once
I'm to die, but I don't want a bastard son
Nigga, I rap too good, and I'm back in the
On the same couch, I put my in a package for Sug
After one meeting, I was back in the hood
Red bandana hanging, selling in the hood
Now it's, for good...
Any nigga mention Dre, get a Eagle shoved in his fucking face
How taste?
yo shit out fa'real,
Call Nelly or Paul Wall, 'em make you a grill
I cook beef, like a on a grill
Got the clipse on hold, but I Pharrell
Nigga I'm fa'real.. my flow ill, smoke in ya lungs
I Spit sharp a razorblade under my tongue
Nigga, I'm one, motherfukka bar none
Who else kick knowlegde of Hova and the God Son
We can go bar for bar, drop some(tm)
Watch me Take Flight like Tom in Top Gun
You might win some, but you just one
I beat on lil nigga's like Dr. Dre drums
Look at these motherfukka's trying to prove
Thinking wit hurricane going 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 the 120 bars, put it with the 240 bars
Then add the 360 bars, wit one Federline, what you get?
(A Million) Haha.. lets get the fuck here man..
Go find to do