Luyện nghe bài hát ThreeSixFive

Yo, I'm to be the man of the day
Three six five a
See the you sayin', Skam ain't tryin' to hear (Fuck that!)
lyrics in the air
Keepin' some up in the

Yo Skam, what the fuck you

Man, I'm anger!

I'm to be the illest of the day
Three six five a
See that bullshit you sayin', Shady tryin' to hear
Spittin' in your ear
Keepin' some up in the

Aiyyo what the fuck you doin'?

I'm anger!

Man I'm tired of bein' tired, I wake up
Tired of these fake ducks, tired of bein' for the bus
Tired of all be blendin', and endin' up datin
So my facial expression stay stuck up, and shut the up!
To the pity ass rappers, that ain't shit out make-up, wake up
diggin' bitches, the buck stops here
The to riches is closed for repair
So if the shoe fittin, girl leave that shit alone
You aint Erykah Badu, what I look Tyrone?
I rip tissue out your ear
Spittin' like I don't
My hair look like I ain't it, shit a damn near year
So I burn, zig-zag, I leave the next man his heels up
Brain dead, and be at a speed bump
When we done we hard, so you don't land shit
Suck Skam's dick, off of what a dead man
Yo that's it, I don't plan shit, you know how we go
They to slow down, and take a look who the hoe now
At every industry party, gettin' so damn
Can't remember the lass ass you kissed, or dick you
Remind me of my ex, in the street got me
Tryin' to up on Miami, leavin' with a broke neck
Oh shit, lyric equal land mind
I be up white rappers like im throwin' gas signs
And I'm, buck wild exposin the plain
You mess with 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, go along with the breath
show the mad bomb, and steal the show like a theft
Cause in Miami, the baby jammin three up in the chamber
(Yo what the fuck you doin?)

Some say I'm strange, I tell them ain't shit change
I'm the same lame asshole with a different name
Became late to the last show a different dane
Brain ate the last "O" that I snifed off caine
You know you're spaced the fuck out George Lucas
your puke is turnin' to yellowish-orange 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
you alive till you screamin' to be extinguished
Cause when I drop the science, motherfuckers me to stop the violence
a fire and block the hydrants
I'm just a mean person, you never seen worse
So when Slim gets M-16 burstin'
You gettin' spun backwards like word of obscene cursin
On the B-side of my first with the clean version
Stoppin your short life you're still a teen virgin
Unless you get a kidney and a spleen surgeon
In the best hospital possible for emergancy
To try to stop the blood from ruptured sternum iternally
take it back before we knew each other's name
Run in a ultrasound and you out your mothers frame
I'll take it back than that
Back to Lovers' lane, to the night you were of, and
Cock-block your game
I'll plead the fifth my jaws were muzzled
So suck my dick while I take a and do this crossword puzzle
And when I'm down with ten seconds left in the whole
I'ma throw a so hard, I'll knock us both out