Luyện nghe bài hát 360

Hey, Skee, tell 'em I'm away for a while (A Million) Motherfukka's wanna see me dead
(A Million) Motherfukka's wanna see me in the
(A Million) wanna give me head
(A Million) in my bank account
(A Million) the first week out
(A Million) on my dick
(A Million) Motherfukka's talking

Hit a down...
I'm the king, and you respect it
All I need is Beyonce, and a Roc-a-fella
Nigga you can "check up on it", I'm a Slim
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 nigga's lie down
I'm away for awhile, call it a California vacation
I it a Bentley with a smile
GOD the child, wit incredible style
Nigga sicker West Nile, who king of the West now
I'm putting my vest down, nigga's ain't going to shit
Shut the fuck up, nigga you going to kill shit
don't kill rappers, guns kill rappers
And I be wit real crips, bloods, real clappers
Fuck rappin, these will push ya grill backwards
Faster than Iraqis when attacking
My semi-automatic, blhow
Touching is my job, you a bitch, this is sexual harrassment
Nigga get a lawyer, when 'The Game' for ya
My jab, like Zab on the chin of De La
I'm the golden boy, and I'm making Hova
Got the whole world clapping, just like the Nolia
Since a juvenile, I had to my style
from Kayslay to DJ Clue, and blhow
20 Magazine covers, nigga at me now
You a hot 16?.. I need 100 thou
Cause half of these rap just be running they mouth
The half, in the ATL runnin' the south
10 in the bank, 7 bedroom house
I'm rich, so on my 30th I'm out
Nigga, I'm so ahead of time, and I better lines
rhymes everytime, nigga's 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 Bobby do Whitney
No drama, no more beef wit 50
And if you tuning in, welcome to the 360 (welcome to the 360, welcome to the 360)
back where I started, in Compton, taking out the garbage
Where Crips and Bloods 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 it for me, they use to call him Big Face
But now, we ain't brothers, nigga we ain't
And you living in my like Marcus Vick
And I about yo little rappers talking shit
Stay out my bidness, or you get a coffin quick
I ain't change, same nigga that got off them
Got signed to Dr.Dre cause his bars is
Getting head on the road, cause his cars is
And he whop so good, I had to pause this
I told 'em bomp, slow baby
Got to get this shit firm Foxy, NaS and AZ
She 'fuck you,pay me
So I her in AZ
That's what I get for letting her to my Jay-Z
Fuck a bitch, give me a 40, I'll take
Dress up for the grammy's, but I still drive maybach's
Nigga I'm gangster, and homey don't dat
way back, or get ya ass clapped ASAP
Nigga the payback, you want beef.. say that
I'll have a hurricane hoodies where you lay at
Get yo whole clique wet, making up crip
Nigga got ran outta New York by
Then he got ran out of by my set
Banned from Watts, can't even walk through his
Nigga so lame, talking he
Won't bust a shot, and the know where I hang
I'm Big Daddy Kane, and the platinum
The fact remains, the game rap for fame
Game rap for fun, blast his gun
the game gotta rap in tongue, so that done
Be easy, I might give you a this once
I'm ready to die, but I don't a bastard son
Nigga, I rap too good, and I'm in the hood
On the couch, I put my demo in a package for Sug
After one meeting, I was right in the hood
Red bandana hanging, selling in the hood
Now it's, for good...
Any mention Dre, get a Desert Eagle shoved in his fucking face
How that
Blow yo shit out fa'real, im for real
Call Nelly or Paul Wall, tell 'em make you a
I cook beef, a steak on a grill
Got the clipse on hold, but I Pharrell
Nigga I'm fa'real.. my flow ill, smoke in ya lungs
I Spit sharp like a razorblade under my
Nigga, I'm number one, motherfukka bar
Who kick knowlegde outside of Hova and the God Son
We can go bar for bar, cocksucker some(tm)
Watch me Take like Tom Cruise in The Top Gun
You might win some, but you lost one
I beat on these lil like Dr. Dre drums
Look at these motherfukka's trying to prove
Thinking beefing wit hurricane going to they sales
that, motherfukka, I'm a clever 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 take the 120 bars, put it the 240 bars
add the 360 bars, wit one Kevin Federline, what you get?
(A Million) Haha.. get the fuck outta here man..
Go find to do