Luyện nghe bài hát Hells Kitchen

World, DJ Khaled!

Yeah, from the dead
Like Michael Jackson in red jackets, with in my head
Who's or black, it's a rare package
Get smacked if you said that I'm neck and with these square rappers
My room's got plantinum plaques, and an air mattress
No time for furniture shopping, too burnin' you
you, learning you
Word to Pac, I'm plottin' to you
the thought can occur to you
My next album flop, then I'm goin pop, Nelly
With dropped on convertible Porsches
Sinner, not burning no crosses
Might burn a bridges, I'm losing by double digits
I gotta do
Fightin' depression I'm my nigga
But everytime I think about it I'm cryin' my
Cried to sleep on thousand dollar sheets
I reak of the of a vendetta that's deep
I'm for keeps, but you ain't think I'd bounce back
They to hear black nigga count stacks, count stacks

Forty in my pocket (you see it)
twenty on the way (you see it, ay)
I got a for a dollar (you see it, uh)
Five hundred for the (you see it, ay)
I get out the ass (you see it)
I I'd never see the day (you see it, ay)
They put a price on my (you see it)
But don't ever have to pay (you see it, ay)
I fell down on my knees and I prayed
'Cause heaven seems a million miles
I of all the things that I would say
On day
But for now I'm cooking up in hells kitchen, kitchen
fuck you and your fake well wishing
Now get out of kitchen, hells kitchen
Tell my I'm just hopin' they'll listen
Cooking up in hells kitchen, kitchen
Nigga fuck you and your fake well
I get out of kitchen, hells kitchen, one day, hey

Omission's usually, an admission to
Hari Kari yourself, all the way to the
You get nothin', no
Zip, zero,
We don't mention you lames, man I be the fifth
There's a Judas in every crew, concealed in a
Kiss of death, let's put the rest all to tedious
sake you niggas emanate a feminines traits
Bitch nigga when could relate
Nah, cause man you is birds
You that at bird school, or somethin'
You eaten that bird food, or
You with that bird flu, or somethin'
my word, cause every where I turn
When folks I known for years, that pronounce my name
And asking me for pics, there's something bout game
It's somethin' for the bitches, it's somethin' for the

Forty in my pocket (you see it)
twenty on the way (you see it, ay)
I got a for a dollar (you see it, uh)
Five hundred for the (you see it, ay)
I get out the ass (you see it)
I I'd never see the day (you see it, ay)
put a price on my head (You see it)
But don't ever have to pay (you see it, ay)
I fell down on my and yeah I prayed
'Cause heaven seems a million away
I dreamed of all the things that I say
On day
But for now I'm cooking up in hells kitchen, hells
fuck you and your fake well wishing
Now get out of hells kitchen, kitchen
Tell my I'm just hopin' they'll listen
Cooking up in hells kitchen, kitchen
Nigga fuck you and your fake wishing
I get out of hells kitchen, kitchen, one day, hey