Luyện nghe bài hát 360 Bars

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

Hit a down...
I'm the king, and you respect it
All I need is Beyonce, and a Roc-a-fella
Nigga you can "check up on it", I'm a 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 nigga's lie down
I'm away for awhile, call it a California vacation
I call it a Bentley a smile
GOD bless the child, wit style
Nigga sicker than Nile, who king of the West now
I'm putting my vest down, nigga's ain't going to shit
Shut the fuck up, you ain't going to kill shit
Rappers kill rappers, guns kill rappers
And I be wit real crips, bloods, real clappers
Fuck rappin, these will push ya grill backwards
Faster than Iraqis when attacking
My flow semi-automatic,
Touching pussies is my job, you a bitch, this is sexual
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, just the Nolia Boys
Since a juvenile, I had to prove my
from Kayslay to DJ Clue, and blhow
20 Magazine covers, look at me now
You need a hot 16?.. I need 100
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, hate 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 album going to sell like Britney
I on these rap nigga's like Bobby do Whitney
No drama, no more beef wit 50
And if you tuning in, welcome to the 360 (welcome to the 360, welcome to the 360)
Right back where I started, in Compton, out the garbage
Where Crips and Bloods shoot it out like Pearl
That was '95, Cube was in his prime
You yo Lethal Injection, and I brought mine
Rewind to '89, got my mixtape
My brought it for me, they use to call him Big Face
But now, we brothers, nigga we ain't shit
And you living in my shadow like Vick
And I heard about yo little rappers shit
out my family bidness, or you get a coffin quick
I ain't change, same nigga got off them bricks
Got to Dr.Dre cause his bars is sick
Getting head on the road, his cars is sick
And he so good, I had to pause this shit
I 'em bomp, slow down baby
Got to get this shit firm Foxy, NaS and AZ
She 'fuck you,pay me
So I her in AZ
what I get for letting 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 drive maybach's
Nigga I'm gangster, and homey play dat
Stand way back, or get ya ass ASAP
Nigga this the payback, you want beef.. say
I'll a hundred hurricane hoodies where you lay at
Get yo whole clique wet, making up crip
Nigga got ran New York by Dipset
he got ran out of Compton by my set
Banned from Watts, even walk through his projects
so lame, talking he gangbang
Won't bust a shot, and the know where I hang
I'm Big Daddy Kane, and the chain
The remains, the game don't rap for fame
Game rap for fun, Game his gun
the game gotta rap in tongue, so bastards done
Be easy, I give you a pass this once
I'm ready to die, but I want a bastard son
Nigga, I rap too good, and I'm back in the
On the same couch, I put my in a package for Sug
After one meeting, I was right back in the
Red hanging, selling crack in the hood
Now it's, for good...
Any nigga mention Dre, get a Eagle shoved in his fucking face
How taste?
yo shit out fa'real,
Call Nelly or Paul Wall, tell 'em make you a
I cook beef, like a steak on a
Got the on hold, but I ain't Pharrell
I'm fa'real.. my flow ill, like smoke in ya lungs
I Spit sharp like a razorblade under my
Nigga, I'm number one, motherfukka bar
Who else kick knowlegde of Hova and the God Son
We can go bar for bar, cocksucker some(tm)
Watch me Flight like Tom Cruise in Top Gun
You win some, but you just lost one
I on these lil nigga's like Dr. Dre drums
Look at motherfukka's trying to prove theyselves
beefing wit hurricane going to boost they sales
Never that, motherfukka, I'm a 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
add the 360 bars, wit one Kevin Federline, what you get?
(A Million) Haha.. lets get the fuck outta man..
Go find to do