Luyện nghe bài hát 360 Bars

Hey, Skee, tell 'em I'm goin' away for a
(A Million) wanna see me dead
(A Million) wanna see me in the fed's
(A Million) Bitches wanna give me
(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 is Beyonce, and a Roc-a-fella necklace
Nigga you can "check up on it", I'm a Slim
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 hip-hop, and made these nigga's lie down
I'm going away for awhile, call it a vacation
I call it a with a smile
GOD the child, wit incredible style
Nigga sicker than West Nile, who king of the now
I'm putting my vest down, nigga's ain't going to shit
Shut the fuck up, nigga you ain't going to kill
don't kill rappers, guns kill rappers
And I be wit real crips, real bloods, clappers
Fuck rappin, nigga's will push ya grill backwards
than Iraqis when Bush attacking
My semi-automatic, blhow
Touching pussies is my job, you a bitch, this is harrassment
Nigga get a lawyer, when Game' coming 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 world clapping, just like the Boys
Since a juvenile, I had to my style
Went Kayslay to DJ Clue, and blhow
20 covers, nigga look at me now
You need a hot 16?.. I 100 thou
Cause half of rap nigga's just be running they mouth
The other half, in the ATL the south
10 Mill in the bank, 7 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, 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 Britney
I beat on rap nigga's like Bobby do Whitney
No more drama, no more wit 50
And if you tuning in, welcome to the 360 (welcome to the 360, welcome to the 360)
back where I started, in Compton, taking out the garbage
Where Crips and shoot it out like Pearl Harbor
That was '95, when Cube was in his
You yo Lethal Injection, and I brought mine
to '89, got my first mixtape
My brother brought it for me, they use to call him Big
But now, we brothers, nigga we ain't shit
And you living in my like Marcus Vick
And I heard about yo rappers talking shit
Stay out my family bidness, or you get a quick
I ain't change, nigga that got off them bricks
Got signed to Dr.Dre cause his bars is
Getting head on the road, his cars is sick
And he whop so good, I had to pause this
I 'em bomp, slow down baby
Got to get this firm 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, me a 40, I'll take that
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
this the payback, you want beef.. say that
I'll a hundred hurricane hoodies where you lay at
Get yo whole clique wet, making up crip
Nigga got ran outta New by Dipset
he got ran out of Compton by my set
Banned from Watts, can't even walk through his
Nigga so lame, he gangbang
Won't bust a shot, and the know where I hang
I'm Big Daddy Kane, and the platinum
The fact remains, the game don't rap for
Game rap for fun, blast his gun
the game gotta rap in tongue, so that done
Be easy, I might give you a pass this
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 same couch, I put my demo in a for Sug
After one meeting, I was right back in the
Red hanging, selling crack in the hood
Now it's, for good...
Any nigga mention Dre, get a Desert shoved in his fucking face
How taste?
Blow yo out fa'real,
Call or Paul Wall, tell 'em make you a grill
I cook beef, like a on a grill
Got the on hold, but I ain't Pharrell
Nigga I'm fa'real.. my flow ill, like smoke in ya
I sharp like a razorblade under my tongue
Nigga, I'm one, motherfukka bar none
Who else kick outside of Hova and the God Son
We can go bar for bar, drop some(tm)
Watch me Take Flight Tom Cruise 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 beefing wit hurricane to boost they sales
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 , let me ask you a question
If you take the 120 bars, put it the 240 bars
add the 360 bars, wit one Kevin Federline, what you get?
(A Million) Haha.. lets get the outta here man..
Go something to do