Luyện nghe bài hát 360

Hey, Skee, tell 'em I'm goin' for a while (A Million) Motherfukka's wanna see me dead
(A Million) Motherfukka's wanna see me in the
(A Million) Bitches wanna give me
(A Million) in my bank account
(A Million) Soundscan the week out
(A Million) Motherfukka's on my
(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
you can "check up on it", I'm a Slim Thug
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 Bentley with a
GOD bless the child, wit style
Nigga sicker than West Nile, who of the West now
I'm putting my vest down, nigga's ain't to kill shit
Shut the fuck up, nigga you going to kill shit
Rappers don't kill rappers, guns rappers
And I be wit real crips, real bloods, real
Fuck rappin, these nigga's will ya grill backwards
Faster than Iraqis when attacking
My semi-automatic, blhow
pussies is my job, you a bitch, this 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, just like the Boys
Since a juvenile, I had to my style
Went from Kayslay to DJ Clue, and
20 Magazine covers, look at me now
You need a hot 16?.. I 100 thou
Cause half of these rap nigga's be running they mouth
The other half, in the ATL the south
10 in the bank, 7 bedroom house
I'm rich, so on my 30th I'm out
Nigga, I'm so ahead of time, and I spit better
Better rhymes everytime, nigga's hate on me so much, I feel I'm Kevin Federline
it im rich, for nothing, tell the media to get off of my dick
You wit me, my next album going to sell like
I beat on these rap nigga's Bobby do Whitney
No more drama, no beef wit 50
And if you just tuning in, 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, when Cube was in his
You brought yo Injection, and I brought mine
Rewind to '89, got my mixtape
My brother brought it for me, they use to him Big Face
But now, we brothers, nigga we ain't shit
And you living in my shadow Marcus Vick
And I about yo little rappers talking shit
Stay out my family bidness, or you get a quick
I change, same nigga that got off them bricks
Got signed to Dr.Dre cause his 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 I get for letting her listen to my Jay-Z
Fuck a bitch, give me a 40, I'll take
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 the payback, you want beef.. say that
I'll have a hundred hurricane hoodies you lay at
Get yo whole clique wet, making up sets
Nigga got ran outta New York by
he got ran out of Compton 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 where I hang
I'm Big Daddy Kane, and the platinum
The fact remains, the game rap for fame
Game rap for fun, Game his gun
the game gotta rap in tongue, so that bastards
Be easy, I give you a pass this once
I'm ready to die, but I don't a bastard son
Nigga, I rap too good, and I'm back in the
On the couch, I put my demo in a package for Sug
After one meeting, I was right in the hood
Red bandana hanging, selling crack in the
Now it's, for good...
Any nigga mention Dre, get a Eagle shoved in his fucking face
How taste?
Blow yo shit out fa'real, im for real
Call Nelly or Paul Wall, tell 'em make you a
I cook beef, like a 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 like a razorblade my tongue
Nigga, I'm number one, bar none
Who else kick knowlegde of Hova and the God Son
We can go bar for bar, drop some(tm)
Watch me Take Flight like Tom in The Top Gun
You might win some, but you just one
I beat on these lil like Dr. Dre drums
Look at these motherfukka's trying to prove
Thinking beefing wit hurricane going to boost sales
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 , let me ask you a question
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