Luyện nghe bài hát 360 Degrees

Hey, Skee, 'em I'm goin' away for a while
mufucka's wanna see me
mufucka's wanna see me in tha
wanna give me head
dollas in my account
Soundscan the first out
on my dick
mufucka's shit
hit a breakdown, 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 thug Cincinatti fitted the red and black rim, blood
niggas 300 bars, 2 mixtapes, and a DVD
I did it for the CPT
Did it for New
Did it for
ran hip hop and made these nigga's lie down
I'm goin' away for a while, call it a California
I call it a Bentley with a =)
God Bless the child with incredible style, sicka than the West Nile
Who's of the West now?
I'm puttin' my vest down, niggas ain't kill shit
Shut the fuck up,nigga, you gon' kill shit
Rappers don't kill rappers, guns rappers
And I be with real crips, bloods, real clappers
fuck rappin', niggas'll push ya grill backwards
fasta than when Bush attacked'em
My flow
Touch'n pussies is my job, you a bitch, is sexual harrassment
get a lawyer when The Game comin' for ya
My jab zab on a chin of Da Lahoya
I'm tha golden boy, and I'm makin' Hova
got tha whole world clappin just like Noya Boys
Since a juvenile, i had to prove my
Went from Kay Slay to DJ Clue blaw(
20 magizine covers,nigga at me now
You need a hot 16? I a hot hundred thou
'causez half of these rap niggas be runnin' they mouth
The other in the ATL runnin' the South
10 mil in the bank, 7 bedroom house, i'm rich, so on my birthday, I'm out
Nigga, i'm so ahead'a time, and i betta lines, betta rhymes
Every time niggas hate on me so much, I feel like I'm Kevin
"fuck it I'm rich, for nothin', tell the media, get off'a my
You with me? my next album gon' like Britney
I beat on these rap like Bobby do Whitney
No drama, no more beef wit 50
And if ya just in, welcome to the 360, welcome to the 360, welcome to the 360
Right back where I started, in Compton, takin' out the
Crips and Bloods shoot it out like Pearl Harbor
That was '95, when was in his prime
You bought ya Injection, and I bought mine
Rewind to '89, got my first
My brotha bought it for me, they used to call him Big
But now, we ain't brothers, nigga, we ain't
And you livin' in my shadow like Marcus
And I heard about ya little rappers shit
Stay out my business or you get a coffin quick
I changed, same Nigga that got off them bricks
Got to Dr. Dre because his bars are sick
Gettin' head on tha road 'cause his cars are
And he rymed so good I had to the shit
I tell her boomp, slow down baby, I gotta get shit firm like Foxy, Nas, and AZ
She fuck you pay me, so I left her in A.Z.
That's i get for lettin' her listen to my Jay-Z
fuck a bitch, give me a 40, I'll take
up for the Grammys, but i still don't drive Maybachs
Nigga, I'm a gangsta, and homie play dat
Stand way back, and get your ass clapped
Nigga, the payback
You beef, say that
I'll have a hundred hoodies where you lay at
Get ya whole click wet, makin' up Crip sets, nigga got ran outta New by Dipset
Then he got ran outta by my set
Banned from Watts, can't even walk his projects
Nigga so lame, talkin' he bang
Won't bust a shot, and tha nigga know i hang
I'm Big Daddy Kane in the platinum chain, the remains,The Game dont' rap for fame
Game rap for fun, Game blast his gun, 'n Game got a tongue, so that bastard's done
Be easy, I give you a pass this once
I'm Ready To Die, but I don't wanna son
Nigga, I rap too good, and I'm in the hood
On the couch I put my demo and the package for Suge
After one meeting I was right back in the
Red bandana sellin' crack in the hood
Now it's for good
Any nigga Dre get a Desert Eagle shoved in his face
How that taste? Blow ya out fa real
Call Nelly or Paul Wall, 'em make you a grill
I cook like a steak on the grill
Got tha clips on hold, but I ain't
Nigga I'm for , my flow ill like smoke in ya lungs
I spit sharp, a razor blade under my tongue
Nigga, I'm one, motha fucka
Bar none, who else kick knowledge outside'a the God Son
'N we can bar for bar, cocksucker, some
Watch me flight like Tom Cruise in Top Gun
You might win some, but you lost one
I beat on these lil' niggas like Dre's drums
Look at these mufucka's tryin'a prove
Thinkin' beefin' wit Hurricane gon' boost they
Never that, muthafucka, I'm a cat
Kanye West and slacks, nigga, I'm as fresh as
Ask Dre, ask Snoop, I'm
I'm Cube, I'm Jacob, I put on ice
"Hey, Skee, let me ask you a question-If you take the 120 bars, put it with the 240 bars, add a 360 bars, with one Kevin Federline, what do you get? (a million) "Let's get tha fuck outta here, man, let's go find somethin' to do.