Luyện nghe bài hát 360 Bars

Hey, Skee, tell 'em I'm goin' for a while
(A Million) wanna see me dead
(A Million) wanna see me in the fed's
(A Million) Bitches wanna me head
(A Million) Dollars in my bank
(A Million) Soundscan the week out
(A Million) on my dick
(A Million) talking shyt

Hit a down...
I'm the king, and you better it
All I need is Beyonce, and a Roc-a-fella
Nigga you can "check up on it", I'm a Slim
Cincinnati fitted, wit the red and black brim
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 these nigga's lie down
I'm away for awhile, call it a California vacation
I call it a with a smile
GOD bless the child, wit style
Nigga sicker than West Nile, who king of the now
I'm my vest down, nigga's ain't going to kill shit
the fuck up, nigga you ain't going to kill shit
Rappers don't kill rappers, kill rappers
And I be wit crips, real bloods, real clappers
Fuck rappin, these will push ya grill backwards
Faster than Iraqis when attacking
My semi-automatic, blhow
Touching pussies is my job, you a bitch, is sexual harrassment
Nigga get a lawyer, when 'The Game' for ya
My jab, Zab on the chin of De La Hoya
I'm the golden boy, and I'm making noise
Got the whole world clapping, like the Nolia Boys
a juvenile, I had to prove my style
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 rap nigga's just be running they mouth
The half, in the ATL runnin' 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 on me so much, I feel like I'm Kevin Federline
Fuck it im rich, for nothing, tell the media to get off of my
You wit me, my next album going to like Britney
I beat on these rap nigga's Bobby do Whitney
No more drama, no more 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 like Pearl
That was '95, when Cube was in his
You brought yo Lethal Injection, and I brought
Rewind to '89, got my first
My brother brought it for me, use to call him Big Face
But now, we ain't brothers, nigga we shit
And you in my shadow like Marcus Vick
And I heard about yo rappers talking shit
Stay out my 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 is sick
And he whop so good, I had to pause this
I told 'em bomp, slow down
Got to get this shit firm Foxy, NaS and AZ
She said you,pay me
So I her in AZ
That's what I get for letting her listen to my
a bitch, give me a 40, I'll take that
Dress up for the grammy's, but I still don't maybach's
Nigga I'm gangster, and don't play dat
way back, or get ya ass clapped ASAP
Nigga this the payback, you want beef.. say
I'll have a hundred hoodies where you lay at
Get yo clique wet, making up crip sets
Nigga got ran outta New by Dipset
Then he got ran out of by my set
Banned from Watts, can't even walk his projects
so lame, talking he gangbang
Won't bust a shot, and the nigga know where I
I'm Big Daddy Kane, and the chain
The fact remains, the game don't rap for
rap for fun, Game blast his gun
the game gotta rap in tongue, so bastards done
Be easy, I give you a pass this once
I'm to die, but I don't want a bastard 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 bandana hanging, crack in the hood
Now it's, for good...
Any nigga mention Dre, get a Desert Eagle in his fucking face
How taste?
yo shit out fa'real,
Call Nelly or Paul Wall, 'em make you a grill
I cook beef, a steak on a grill
Got the clipse on hold, but I ain't
Nigga I'm fa'real.. my flow ill, like smoke in ya
I Spit sharp a razorblade under my tongue
Nigga, I'm number one, motherfukka bar
Who else kick knowlegde outside of and the God Son
We can go bar for bar, cocksucker some(tm)
me Take Flight like Tom Cruise in Top Gun
You win some, but you just lost one
I beat on lil nigga's like Dr. Dre drums
Look at motherfukka's trying to prove theyselves
Thinking beefing wit hurricane going to boost sales
that, motherfukka, I'm a clever 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 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