Luyện nghe bài hát 360 Degrees

Hey, Skee, tell 'em I'm away for a while
mufucka's wanna see me
mufucka's see me in tha feds
wanna give me head
dollas in my bank
the first week out
mufucka's on my
mufucka's shit
hit a breakdown, I'm the king, and you respect it
all i is Beyonce,AND A Rockafella necklace
Nigga, you can up on it I'm a slim thug Cincinatti fitted with the red and black rim, blood
gave 300 bars, 2 mixtapes, and a DVD
I did it for the CPT
Did it for New
Did it for
ran through hip hop and made nigga's lie down
I'm goin' away for a while, call it a California
I call it a with a smile =)
God Bless the child with incredible style, nigga sicka than the West
king of the West now?
I'm puttin' my vest down, niggas ain't gonna kill
Shut the fuck up,nigga, you ain't gon' shit
Rappers kill rappers, guns kill rappers
And I be with real crips, real bloods, clappers
fuck rappin', these niggas'll ya grill backwards
fasta than Iraqi's Bush attacked'em
My semi-automatic
Touch'n is my job, you a bitch, this is sexual harrassment
nigga get a lawyer when The Game for ya
My jab like zab on a of Da Lahoya
I'm tha golden boy, and I'm makin' noise
got tha whole clappin just like them Noya Boys
Since a juvenile, i had to my style
Went from Kay Slay to DJ then blaw(
20 magizine covers,nigga at me now
You need a hot 16? I need a hot thou
'causez half of these rap just be runnin' they mouth
The other half in the ATL runnin' the
10 mil in the bank, 7 bedroom house, i'm rich, so on my birthday, I'm out
Nigga, i'm so ahead'a time, and i spit betta lines, betta
Every time niggas hate on me so much, I like I'm Kevin Federline
"fuck it I'm rich, for nothin', the media, get off'a my dick
You with me? my next album gon' sell like
I beat on these rap like Bobby do Whitney
No drama, no more beef wit 50
And if ya tunin' in, welcome to the 360, welcome to the 360, welcome to the 360
back where I started, in Compton, takin' out the garbage
Where Crips and Bloods shoot it out Pearl Harbor
That was '95, Cube was in his prime
You ya Lethal Injection, and I bought mine
to '89, got my first mixtape
My brotha bought it for me, used to call him Big Fa$e
But now, we ain't brothers, nigga, we shit
And you livin' in my like Marcus Vick
And I about ya little rappers talkin' shit
Stay out my business or you get a coffin quick
I ain't changed, same Nigga that got off bricks
Got signed to Dr. Dre because his are sick
Gettin' head on tha road his cars are sick
And he rymed so good I had to the shit
I tell her boomp, down baby, I gotta get this shit firm like Foxy, Nas, and AZ
She said you pay me, so I left her in A.Z.
That's what i get for her listen to my Jay-Z
fuck a bitch, give me a 40, take that
Dress up for the Grammys, but i don't drive Maybachs
Nigga, I'm a gangsta, and don't play dat
way back, and get your ass clapped ASAP
Nigga, the payback
You beef, say that
I'll have a hundred hoodies where you lay at
Get ya whole click wet, makin' up Crip sets, got ran outta New York by Dipset
Then he got ran outta by my set
Banned from Watts, can't even walk his projects
so lame, talkin' he gang bang
Won't bust a shot, and tha know where i hang
I'm Big Daddy Kane in the platinum chain, the fact remains,The Game rap for fame
Game rap for fun, blast his gun, 'n Game got a rappin' tongue, so that bastard's done
Be easy, I give you a pass this once
I'm Ready To Die, but I wanna basterd son
Nigga, I rap too good, and I'm in the hood
On the same couch I put my demo and the package for
one meeting I was right back in the hood
Red bandana sellin' crack in the hood
Now it's for good
Any nigga Dre get a Desert Eagle shoved in his face
How that Blow ya shit out fa real
Call Nelly or Paul Wall, tell 'em make you a
I beef like a steak on the grill
Got tha clips on hold, but I pharrel
Nigga I'm for , my flow ill like smoke in ya lungs
I spit sharp, like a razor blade under my
Nigga, I'm number one, motha
Bar none, who else kick knowledge Hoa''n the God Son
'N we can bar for bar, cocksucker, drop
Watch me take flight like Tom in Top Gun
You might win some, but you just one
I on these lil' niggas like Doctor Dre's drums
at these mufucka's tryin'a prove theyselves
Thinkin' beefin' wit Hurricane boost they sells
Never that, muthafucka, I'm a cat
Kanye West and slacks, nigga, I'm as fresh as
Ask Dre, ask Snoop, I'm
I'm Cube, I'm Jacob, I put on ice
"Hey, Skee, let me ask you a you take the 120 bars, put it with the 240 bars, then add a 360 bars, with one Kevin Federline, what do you get? (a million) "Let's get tha fuck outta here, man, let's go find somethin' to do.