Luyện nghe bài hát 360 Bars

Hey, Skee, 'em I'm goin' away for a while
(A Million) wanna see me dead
(A Million) wanna see me in the fed's
(A Million) Bitches 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 better it
All I need is Beyonce, and a Roc-a-fella
Nigga you can "check up on it", I'm a Thug
fitted, wit the red and black 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 these lie down
I'm going away for awhile, call it a vacation
I it a Bentley with a smile
GOD bless the child, wit style
Nigga sicker West Nile, who king of the West now
I'm my vest down, nigga's ain't going to kill shit
Shut the up, nigga you ain't going to kill shit
don't kill rappers, guns kill rappers
And I be wit real crips, real bloods, clappers
rappin, these nigga's will push ya grill backwards
Faster than when Bush 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 Hova noise
Got the world clapping, just 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 need a hot 16?.. I need 100
Cause half of these rap nigga's just be running mouth
The other half, in the ATL the south
10 Mill in the bank, 7 bedroom
I'm rich, so on my 30th I'm out
Nigga, I'm so ahead of time, and I spit better
Better rhymes everytime, hate on me so much, I feel like I'm Kevin Federline
Fuck it im rich, for nothing, tell the to get off of my dick
You wit me, my next going to sell like Britney
I beat on these rap nigga's like do Whitney
No more drama, no more wit 50
And if you just in, welcome to the 360 (welcome to the 360, welcome to the 360)
Right where I started, in Compton, taking out the garbage
Where and Bloods shoot it out like Pearl Harbor
That was '95, when Cube was in his
You brought yo Lethal Injection, and I brought
to '89, got my first 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 like Marcus Vick
And I heard about yo little talking shit
Stay out my family bidness, or you get a coffin
I ain't change, same nigga that got off bricks
Got signed to Dr.Dre cause his bars is
Getting head on the road, his cars is sick
And he so good, I had to pause this shit
I told 'em bomp, slow down
Got to get shit firm like Foxy, NaS and AZ
She said 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 don't drive maybach's
Nigga I'm gangster, and homey play dat
Stand way back, or get ya ass ASAP
Nigga this the payback, you beef.. say that
have a hundred hurricane hoodies where you lay at
Get yo whole clique wet, 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 where I hang
I'm Big Daddy Kane, and the chain
The remains, the game don't rap for fame
rap for fun, Game blast 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 want a bastard son
Nigga, I rap too good, and I'm in the hood
On the same couch, I put my in a package for Sug
After one meeting, I was right back in the
Red bandana hanging, selling in the hood
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 make you a
I cook beef, like a steak on a
Got the on hold, but I ain't Pharrell
Nigga I'm fa'real.. my flow ill, like in ya lungs
I Spit like a razorblade under 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, cocksucker some(tm)
Watch me Take Flight like Tom in Top Gun
You might win some, but you just one
I beat on these lil nigga's Dr. Dre drums
Look at motherfukka's trying to prove theyselves
Thinking beefing wit going to boost they sales
Never that, motherfukka, I'm a 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 , let me ask you a question
If you the 120 bars, put it with the 240 bars
Then add the 360 bars, wit one Kevin Federline, you get?
(A Million) Haha.. get the fuck outta here man..
Go find to do