Luyện nghe bài hát ThreeSixFive

Yo, I'm to be the man of the day
six five a year
See the bullshit you sayin', Skam tryin' to hear (Fuck that!)
Bustin' in the air
Keepin' up in the chamber

Yo Skam, what the you doin'?

Man, I'm anger!

I'm tryin' to be the of the day
six five a year
See that you sayin', Shady ain't tryin' to hear
Spittin' in your ear
Keepin' up in the chamber

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 up datin sluts
So my facial expression stay stuck up, and the fuck up!
To the pity ass rappers, that ain't shit with out make-up, up
Gold diggin' bitches, the stops here
The road to riches is closed for
So if the ain't fittin, girl leave that shit alone
You aint Erykah Badu, I look like Tyrone?
I rip your out your 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 next man with his up
Brain dead, and be reincarnated at a bump
we done we stay hard, so you don't land shit
Suck dick, off of what a dead man spit
Yo that's it, I plan shit, you know how we go down
They need to slow down, and take a who the hoe now
At industry 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
to roll up on Miami, leavin' with a broke neck
Oh shit, leathal lyric land mind
I be stackin' up rappers like im throwin' gas signs
And I'm, buck wild the plain truth
You couldn't mess me, fuckin' shit up in the same room
Hey you, I don't know you but fuck it, let me get a
For this bad car, that go with the breath
Some the mad bomb, and steal the show like a theft
Cause in Miami, the baby jammin like three up in the
(Yo Skam the fuck you doin?)

Some people say I'm strange, I them ain't shit change
I'm still the same lame asshole with a different
late to the last show with a different dane
Brain ate the last "O" that I snifed off caine
You you're spaced the fuck out like George Lucas
When your puke is turnin' to mucus
So when I grab a and squeeze it between fingers
I'm not a rapper, I'm a who speaks English
Freak genius, too extreme for the weak and
Burn you till you screamin' to be extinguished
Cause when I drop the science, motherfuckers tell me to the violence
Start a fire and the hydrants
I'm just a mean person, you seen worse than
So when Slim this M-16 burstin'
You gettin' backwards like every word of obscene cursin
On the of my first single with the clean version
Stoppin your life while you're still a teen virgin
Unless you get a kidney specialist and a surgeon
In the best hospital possible for surgery
To try to stop the blood from your ruptured sternum
I'll take it back before we knew other's name
Run in a and snatch you out your mothers frame
I'll take it further than that
Back to Lovers' lane, to the you were thought of, and
Cock-block your game
I'll plead the like my jaws were muzzled
So suck my dick while I take a shit and do this crossword
And when I'm down with ten seconds left in the bout
I'ma throw a head-butt so hard, knock us both out