Luyện nghe bài hát ThreeSixFive

Yo, I'm to be the man of the day
Three six a year
See the bullshit you sayin', ain't tryin' to hear (Fuck that!)
lyrics in the air
Keepin' up in the chamber

Yo Skam, what the you doin'?

Man, I'm anger!

I'm to be the illest of the day
Three six five a
See that bullshit you sayin', Shady ain't to hear
Spittin' in your ear
Keepin' some up in the

Aiyyo Shady what the you doin'?

I'm anger!

Man I'm tired of bein' tired, everytime I up
Tired of these ducks, tired of bein' late for the bus
Tired of all be blendin', and endin' up datin
So my facial expression stay stuck up, and the fuck up!
To the pity ass rappers, that ain't shit out make-up, wake up
Gold diggin' bitches, the buck here
The road to riches is closed for
So if the shoe ain't fittin, girl that shit alone
You aint Erykah Badu, what I look Tyrone?
I rip your tissue out ear
Spittin' like I don't
My hair look like I ain't come it, a damn near year
So I burn, zig-zag, I leave the man with his heels up
Brain dead, and be reincarnated at a speed
When we done we stay hard, so you don't land
Suck Skam's dick, off of what a dead man
Yo that's it, I don't plan shit, you how we go down
They to slow down, and take a look who the hoe now
At every party, gettin' so damn drunk
Can't the lass ass you kissed, or dick you sucked
Remind me of my ex, in the got me veck
Tryin' to roll up on Miami, leavin' with a neck
Oh shit, lyric equal land mind
I be up white rappers like im throwin' gas signs
And I'm, buck wild the plain truth
You couldn't mess with me, shit up in the same room
Hey you, I don't you but fuck it, let me get a dollar
For this bad car, that go with the breath
Some the mad bomb, and steal the show like a theft
Cause in Miami, the jammin like three up in the chamber
(Yo Skam what the you doin?)

Some people say I'm strange, I tell them ain't change
I'm still the same lame with a different name
Became late to the last show a different dane
Brain ate from the last "O" that I off caine
You know spaced the fuck out like George Lucas
When your is turnin' to yellowish-orange mucus
So when I grab a and squeeze it between fingers
I'm not a rapper, I'm a demon who speaks
Freak genius, too extreme for the weak and
Burn you till you screamin' to be extinguished
Cause when I drop the science, motherfuckers me to stop the violence
a fire and block the hydrants
I'm just a mean person, you never worse than
So when Slim gets this burstin'
You gettin' spun backwards like every word of cursin
On the B-side of my first single the clean version
Stoppin your short life you're still a teen virgin
you get a kidney specialist and a spleen surgeon
In the hospital possible for emergancy surgery
To try to stop the blood from your ruptured iternally
I'll take it back before we knew each other's
Run in a ultrasound and snatch you out your mothers
I'll take it further back than
Back to lane, to the night you were thought of, and
Cock-block your father's
I'll the fifth like my jaws were muzzled
So suck my dick while I take a shit and do this puzzle
And I'm down with ten seconds left in the whole bout
I'ma throw a so hard, I'll knock us both out