Luyện nghe bài hát ThreeSixFive

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

Yo Skam, what the fuck you

Man, I'm anger!

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

Aiyyo what the fuck you doin'?

I'm anger!

Man I'm tired of tired, everytime I wake up
Tired of these fake ducks, tired of bein' for the bus
Tired of all be blendin', and up datin sluts
So my facial expression stuck up, and shut the fuck up!
To the pity ass rappers, that ain't shit out make-up, wake up
Gold bitches, the buck stops here
The to riches is closed for repair
So if the ain't fittin, girl leave that shit alone
You aint Erykah Badu, what I look like
I rip your out your ear
like I don't care
My hair look like I ain't come it, shit a near year
So I burn, zig-zag, I leave the man with his heels up
Brain dead, and be reincarnated at a bump
When we done we stay hard, so you don't land
Skam's dick, off of what a dead man spit
Yo it, I don't plan shit, you know how we go down
need to slow down, and take a look who the hoe now
At every industry party, so damn drunk
Can't the lass ass you kissed, or dick you sucked
Remind me of my ex, in the street got me
to roll up on Miami, leavin' with a broke neck
Oh shit, leathal lyric land mind
I be stackin' up white rappers im throwin' gas signs
And I'm, wild exposin the plain truth
You couldn't mess with me, shit up in the same room
Hey you, I know you but fuck it, let me get a dollar
For this bad car, go along with the breath
Some show the mad bomb, and steal the show a theft
Cause in Miami, the baby like three up in the chamber
(Yo Skam what the you doin?)

Some people say I'm strange, I tell them shit change
I'm still the same lame with a different name
Became late to the last show a different dane
Brain ate the last "O" that I snifed off caine
You you're spaced the fuck out like George Lucas
When your is turnin' to yellowish-orange mucus
So when I grab a pencil and squeeze it between
I'm not a rapper, I'm a demon who English
Freak genius, too extreme for the and squeamish
Burn you alive till you screamin' to be
Cause when I drop the science, motherfuckers tell me to the violence
Start a and block the hydrants
I'm just a mean person, you never seen than
So when Slim gets M-16 burstin'
You gettin' spun backwards like every word of cursin
On the B-side of my first single with the version
Stoppin your short life while you're still a virgin
Unless you get a kidney and a spleen surgeon
In the best hospital possible for surgery
To try to stop the blood from your ruptured sternum
I'll take it back before we each other's name
Run in a ultrasound and snatch you out mothers frame
I'll take it back than that
Back to lane, to the night you were thought of, and
your father's game
I'll plead the fifth like my were muzzled
So suck my dick while I take a shit and do this puzzle
And when I'm with ten seconds left in the whole bout
I'ma throw a so hard, I'll knock us both out