Luyện nghe bài hát 360

Hey, Skee, tell 'em I'm goin' away for a while (A Million) wanna see me dead
(A Million) wanna see me in the fed's
(A Million) Bitches give me head
(A Million) in my bank account
(A Million) Soundscan the first out
(A Million) Motherfukka's on my
(A Million) Motherfukka's talking

Hit a down...
I'm the king, and you better it
All I need is Beyonce, and a necklace
you can "check up on it", I'm a Slim Thug
Cincinnati fitted, wit the red and 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 through hip-hop, and made these nigga's lie
I'm going for awhile, call it a California vacation
I call it a Bentley with a
GOD bless the child, wit incredible
sicker than West Nile, who king of the West now
I'm putting my down, nigga's ain't going to kill shit
Shut the fuck up, nigga you ain't going to kill
Rappers don't kill rappers, guns kill
And I be wit real crips, real bloods, clappers
Fuck rappin, these nigga's will ya grill backwards
Faster than Iraqis when Bush
My flow semi-automatic,
Touching is my job, you a bitch, this is sexual harrassment
Nigga get a lawyer, when Game' coming for ya
My jab, like Zab on the of De La Hoya
I'm the golden boy, and I'm making noise
Got the whole clapping, just like the Nolia Boys
Since a juvenile, I had to prove my
Went Kayslay to DJ Clue, and blhow
20 Magazine covers, look at me now
You a hot 16?.. I need 100 thou
Cause half of these rap nigga's just be running they
The other half, in the ATL the south
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 better lines
Better rhymes everytime, nigga's hate on me so much, I feel I'm Kevin Federline
Fuck it im rich, for nothing, the media to get off of my dick
You wit me, my album going to sell like Britney
I beat on these rap nigga's like Bobby do
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, taking out the
Where Crips and Bloods shoot it out Pearl Harbor
was '95, when Cube was in his prime
You brought yo Lethal Injection, and I brought
Rewind to '89, got my first
My brother brought it for me, they use to him Big Face
But now, we ain't brothers, nigga we shit
And you living in my shadow like Marcus
And I heard about yo little rappers talking
out my family bidness, or you get a coffin quick
I ain't change, same nigga that got off bricks
Got to Dr.Dre cause his bars is sick
Getting head on the road, cause his cars is
And he whop so good, I had to pause shit
I told 'em bomp, down baby
Got to get this firm like Foxy, NaS and AZ
She 'fuck you,pay me
So I her in AZ
That's what I get for her listen to my Jay-Z
Fuck a bitch, me a 40, I'll take that
Dress up for the grammy's, but I still don't drive
Nigga I'm gangster, and homey play dat
Stand way back, or get ya ass ASAP
Nigga the payback, you want beef.. say that
I'll have a hundred hurricane where you lay at
Get yo clique wet, making up crip sets
Nigga got ran outta New by Dipset
he got ran out of Compton by my set
Banned from Watts, can't even walk his projects
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 don't rap for fame
Game rap for fun, Game 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 back in the hood
Red bandana hanging, selling crack in the
Now it's, for good...
Any mention Dre, get a Desert Eagle shoved in his fucking face
How that
yo shit out fa'real, Nigga im for real
Call or Paul Wall, tell 'em make you a grill
I beef, like a steak on a grill
Got the clipse on hold, but I ain't
Nigga I'm fa'real.. my ill, like smoke in ya lungs
I Spit sharp like a razorblade under my
Nigga, I'm number one, bar none
Who kick knowlegde outside of Hova and the God Son
We can go bar for bar, drop some(tm)
Watch me Take like Tom Cruise in The Top Gun
You might win some, but you lost one
I beat on these lil like Dr. Dre drums
Look at these motherfukka's to prove theyselves
Thinking wit hurricane going to boost they sales
that, motherfukka, I'm a clever 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 skee , let me ask you a
If you take the 120 bars, put it with the 240
Then add the 360 bars, wit one Kevin Federline, you get?
(A Million) Haha.. lets get the fuck here man..
Go something to do