Luyện nghe bài hát 360 Degrees

Hey, Skee, 'em I'm goin' away for a while
wanna see me dead
mufucka's wanna see me in tha
bitches wanna give me
in my bank account
Soundscan the first out
mufucka's on my
talkin' 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 with the red and rim, blood
niggas 300 bars, 2 mixtapes, and a DVD
I did it for the CPT
Did it for New
Did it for
ran through hip hop and made these nigga's lie
I'm goin' away for a while, call it a vacation
I call it a Bentley with a =)
God Bless the child with incredible style, nigga sicka the West Nile
Who's king of the now?
I'm puttin' my vest down, niggas ain't kill shit
the fuck up,nigga, you ain't gon' kill shit
Rappers don't kill rappers, guns kill
And I be with real crips, real bloods, real
fuck rappin', these niggas'll push ya backwards
fasta than Iraqi's Bush attacked'em
My flow
Touch'n pussies is my job, you a bitch, this is harrassment
nigga get a lawyer when The comin' for ya
My jab zab on a chin of Da Lahoya
I'm tha boy, and I'm makin' Hova noise
got tha world clappin just like them Noya Boys
Since a juvenile, i had to prove my
Went from Kay Slay to DJ then blaw(
20 magizine covers,nigga at me now
You need a hot 16? I a hot hundred thou
'causez half of these rap niggas just be runnin' mouth
The half 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 spit betta lines, betta
Every time niggas on me so much, I feel like I'm Kevin Federline
"fuck it I'm rich, for nothin', the media, get off'a my dick
You me? my next album gon' sell like Britney
I on these rap niggas like Bobby do Whitney
No drama, no more beef wit 50
And if ya tunin' in, welcome to the 360, welcome to the 360, welcome to the 360
Right back I started, in Compton, takin' out the garbage
Where Crips and shoot it out like Pearl Harbor
That was '95, when Cube was in his
You bought ya Lethal Injection, and I bought
Rewind to '89, got my first
My brotha bought it for me, they used to call him Big
But now, we brothers, nigga, we ain't shit
And you livin' in my shadow like Vick
And I heard about ya little talkin' shit
Stay out my family or you get a coffin quick
I ain't changed, same Nigga that got off bricks
Got to Dr. Dre because his bars are sick
Gettin' head on tha road 'cause his are sick
And he so good I had to pause the shit
I her boomp, slow down baby, I gotta get this shit firm like Foxy, Nas, and AZ
She said you pay me, so I left her in A.Z.
That's what i get for lettin' her listen to my
a bitch, give me a 40, I'll take that
Dress up for the Grammys, but i still drive Maybachs
Nigga, I'm a gangsta, and don't play dat
Stand way back, and get your ass clapped
Nigga, this the
You want beef, say
I'll have a hundred Hurricane where you lay at
Get ya whole click wet, makin' up Crip sets, nigga got ran outta New York by
Then he got ran outta by my set
from Watts, can't even walk through his projects
Nigga so lame, he gang bang
Won't bust a shot, and tha nigga know where i
I'm Big Daddy Kane in the platinum chain, the fact remains,The dont' rap for fame
rap for fun, Game blast his gun, 'n Game got a rappin' tongue, so that bastard's done
Be easy, I might give you a this once
I'm Ready To Die, but I wanna basterd son
Nigga, I rap too good, and I'm in the hood
On the same couch I put my demo and the package for
After one meeting I was back in the hood
Red hangin' sellin' crack in the hood
Now it's Aftermath for
Any nigga mention Dre get a Eagle shoved in his face
How that Blow ya shit out fa real
Call Nelly or Paul Wall, tell 'em make you a
I beef like a steak on the grill
Got tha on hold, but I ain't pharrel
I'm for real , my flow ill like smoke in ya lungs
I spit sharp, like a razor under my tongue
Nigga, I'm number one, fucka
Bar none, who else knowledge outside'a Hoa''n the God Son
'N we can bar for bar, cocksucker, drop
Watch me take like Tom Cruise in Top Gun
You win some, but you just lost one
I beat on these lil' niggas Doctor Dre's drums
at these mufucka's tryin'a prove theyselves
Thinkin' wit Hurricane gon' boost they sells
that, muthafucka, I'm a clever cat
Kanye West and slacks, nigga, I'm as as that
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, then add a 360 bars, with one Kevin Federline, what do you get? (a million) "Let's get tha fuck here, man, let's go find somethin' to do.