Luyện nghe bài hát 360 Bars

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

Hit a down...
I'm the king, and you respect it
All I need is Beyonce, and a necklace
Nigga you can "check up on it", I'm a Slim
Cincinnati fitted, wit the red and black 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 nigga's lie down
I'm away for awhile, call it a California vacation
I call it a with a smile
GOD the child, wit incredible style
Nigga sicker than Nile, who king of the West now
I'm my vest down, nigga's ain't going to kill shit
Shut the fuck up, nigga you going to kill shit
Rappers don't kill rappers, guns kill
And I be wit crips, real bloods, real clappers
Fuck rappin, these nigga's will push ya grill
Faster than Iraqis when Bush
My semi-automatic, blhow
Touching pussies is my job, you a bitch, this is 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 world clapping, just like the Nolia
a juvenile, I had to prove my style
Went from Kayslay to DJ Clue, and
20 Magazine covers, nigga at me now
You need a hot 16?.. I 100 thou
Cause of these rap nigga's just be running they mouth
The other half, in the ATL runnin' the
10 Mill in the bank, 7 house
I'm rich, so on my 30th 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, the media to get off of my dick
You wit me, my next going to sell like Britney
I beat on these rap like Bobby do Whitney
No more drama, no beef wit 50
And if you just in, welcome to the 360 (welcome to the 360, welcome to the 360)
back where I started, in Compton, taking out the garbage
Where Crips and Bloods shoot it out like Harbor
That was '95, Cube was in his prime
You brought yo Injection, and I brought mine
to '89, got my first mixtape
My brother brought it for me, they use to call him Big
But now, we ain't brothers, we ain't shit
And you living in my shadow like Vick
And I heard about yo rappers talking shit
out my family bidness, or you get a coffin quick
I ain't change, same nigga that got off them
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 'em bomp, slow down baby
Got to get this firm like Foxy, NaS and AZ
She said you,pay me
So I her in AZ
That's I get for letting her listen to my Jay-Z
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
Stand way back, or get ya ass ASAP
Nigga this the payback, you want beef.. say
have a hundred hurricane hoodies where you lay at
Get yo clique wet, making up crip sets
Nigga got ran outta New York by
Then he got ran out of by my set
Banned from Watts, can't even walk his projects
Nigga so lame, talking he
Won't bust a shot, and the nigga know I hang
I'm Big Kane, and the platinum chain
The remains, the game don't rap for fame
Game rap for fun, blast his gun
the game gotta rap in tongue, so bastards done
Be easy, I might give you a pass once
I'm ready to die, but I don't a bastard son
Nigga, I rap too good, and I'm in the hood
On the same couch, I put my demo in a for Sug
After one meeting, I was right back in the
Red bandana hanging, selling crack in the
Now it's, for good...
Any nigga mention Dre, get a Desert Eagle shoved in his face
How that
Blow yo out fa'real,
Call Nelly or Paul Wall, tell 'em you a grill
I cook beef, a steak on a grill
Got the clipse on hold, but I Pharrell
Nigga I'm fa'real.. my flow ill, like in ya lungs
I Spit sharp like a razorblade under my
Nigga, I'm number one, bar none
Who else kick outside of Hova and the God Son
We can go bar for bar, cocksucker some(tm)
me Take Flight like Tom Cruise in Top Gun
You might win some, but you just one
I on these lil nigga's like Dr. Dre drums
Look at motherfukka's trying to prove theyselves
Thinking beefing wit hurricane going to boost they
that, motherfukka, I'm a clever cat
Kanye West in slacks, nigga, I'm as 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.. get the fuck outta here man..
Go find to do