Luyện nghe bài hát 360 Degrees

Hey, Skee, tell 'em I'm away for a while
mufucka's wanna see me
mufucka's see me in tha feds
bitches wanna me head
dollas in my account
the first week out
mufucka's on my
talkin' shit
hit a breakdown, I'm the king, and you better it
all i is Beyonce,AND A Rockafella necklace
Nigga, you can check up on it I'm a slim thug fitted with the red and black rim, blood
gave 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 with a smile =)
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 gonna kill
Shut the up,nigga, you ain't gon' kill shit
don't kill rappers, guns kill rappers
And I be real crips, real bloods, real clappers
fuck rappin', these push ya grill backwards
than Iraqi's when Bush attacked'em
My semi-automatic
pussies is my job, you a bitch, this is sexual harrassment
nigga get a 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 world clappin just like them Noya Boys
a juvenile, i had to prove my style
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 just be runnin' they 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 time, and i spit betta lines, betta rhymes
Every time niggas hate on me so much, I feel I'm Kevin Federline
"fuck it I'm rich, for nothin', tell the media, get off'a my
You with me? my next album gon' sell like
I beat on these rap niggas Bobby do Whitney
No more drama, no beef wit 50
And if ya just tunin' in, welcome to the 360, welcome to the 360, to the 360
Right where I started, in Compton, takin' out the garbage
Where and Bloods shoot it out like Pearl Harbor
was '95, when Cube was in his prime
You ya Lethal Injection, and I bought mine
to '89, got my first mixtape
My bought it for me, they used to call him Big Fa$e
But now, we ain't brothers, nigga, we shit
And you in my shadow like Marcus Vick
And I heard about ya little rappers shit
Stay out my family business or you get a quick
I changed, same Nigga that got off them bricks
Got signed to Dr. Dre his bars are sick
Gettin' head on tha road his cars 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 fuck you pay me, so I left her in A.Z.
That's what i get for lettin' her to my Jay-Z
fuck a bitch, give me a 40, take that
Dress up for the Grammys, but i still don't Maybachs
Nigga, I'm a gangsta, and don't play dat
Stand way back, and get your ass ASAP
Nigga, this the
You want beef, say
I'll a hundred Hurricane 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, even walk through his projects
Nigga so lame, talkin' he gang
Won't bust a shot, and tha nigga know where i
I'm Big Daddy Kane in the platinum chain, the fact remains,The Game 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 you a pass this once
I'm To Die, but I don't 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 right in the hood
Red hangin' sellin' crack in the hood
Now Aftermath for good
Any nigga mention Dre get a Desert Eagle shoved in his
How that taste? ya shit out fa real
Call Nelly or Paul Wall, 'em make you a grill
I cook beef like a on the grill
Got tha on hold, but I ain't pharrel
Nigga I'm for , my flow ill like smoke in ya lungs
I spit sharp, a razor blade under my tongue
Nigga, I'm number one, motha
Bar none, who kick knowledge outside'a Hoa''n the God Son
'N we can bar for bar, cocksucker, some
Watch me take like Tom Cruise in Top Gun
You might win some, but you lost one
I on these lil' niggas like Doctor Dre's drums
Look at these mufucka's prove theyselves
beefin' wit Hurricane gon' boost they sells
Never that, muthafucka, I'm a cat
Kanye and slacks, nigga, I'm as fresh 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 outta here, man, go find somethin' to do.