Luyện nghe bài hát 3 Kings

[Intro: Dr.
Yeah, classic hip hop
Dr. D-R-E, Rozay and Jay, get 'em

1: Dr. Dre]
We started out floors
And now we front row at the
Number one for the twenty years
If you real, scream cheers!
scream cheers!
Heh, and it is it is
He wanted to shine at the swap
Til the white boys got him in that hot
I only love it her hair long
You should listen to this through my headphones
long, number one twenty years strong
Fuck a gym, I am him, I'm Andre
G5s to 64s, Dre got 'em
If the bitch bad I got her in red
Great weed, homes, bread proper
Tec nine, one chamber, top
Bentley coupe, new yacht, my
broke, real nigga straight out of Compton
The fuck you niggas want from me?
I rewrote the game, nigga, now talk
All black on my Al shit
I built a house, nigga get own shit
I only love it her hair long
You should to this beat through my headphones

[Interlude: Rick
See y'all
Hit the on that shit one time, ugh
Let the top

[Verse 2: Rick
I a long way from the weed game
Twenty stack seats at the Heat
And I'm still strapped the heat man
Can't be on a nigga feet man
80 pair of sneakers from the D game
Cousin was a Crip, said it was a C
bag money in a duffle bag
Fuck 'em all, wet 'em and we double back
The homie whippin' in his momma kitchen
On the mission, he get it for his son tuition
nigga's dreams comin' to fruition
Stumble, but I never fall, leanin' on my
I only it when the ass fat
We should to this track in my Maybach
I'm tryin' to be a billionaire
Come and a dick for a millionaire

[Interlude:
Uh, just different
I know it feels

3: Jay-Z]
Uh, I only love her if her brown
Play shit while you play around with my crown
King H-O, y'all should by now
But if you know, uh
on the wall in all my rooms
Niggas couldn't fuck my daughter's room
Niggas walk in my daughter's socks
Banksy bitches,
I ran through that buck Live Nation fronted me
They workin' on another deal, talkin' two hundred fifty
I'm out for three
Two seventy five and I just agree
Ex-D-boy, used to park my
Now at me, I can park in my own arena
I only her if her weave new
I'm still a hood nigga, you want me to do?
Been hoppin' out the BM your BM
her places that you can't go with your per diem
Screamin' diem until I'm a dead poet
Robin Williams shit, I a golden globe bitch!
I a Ace in the meanwhile
You ain't keep this Khaled, it's just a freestyle
Fuck rap money, I've more off grapes
Fuck show money, I that on drapes
the curtains, fuck boy, out my face
I whip the coke, let the lawyer the case
Murder was the case that gave me
I killed the Hermes store, somebody me
Stuntin' to the max wavy, oh shit!
Oh, to the max, I'm so wavy
Used to shop at TJ back in '83
I don't even know if it was then
I ain't Oprah then
the XL 80 bike
Loud motor, they be like, "Damn!" when I'm through, rrraaanngg
Had the grill in '88, y'all niggas is
You got all that,
I love this shit my own daughter
Let's spray niggas, baby, just like daddy taught ya
Young, is just different