Luyện nghe bài hát 360

Hey, Skee, tell 'em I'm goin' away for a while (A Million) Motherfukka's wanna see me
(A Million) Motherfukka's wanna see me in the
(A Million) Bitches wanna me head
(A Million) in my bank account
(A Million) Soundscan the week out
(A Million) Motherfukka's on my
(A Million) talking shyt

Hit a down...
I'm the king, and you better it
All I is Beyonce, and a Roc-a-fella necklace
Nigga you can "check up on it", I'm a Thug
Cincinnati fitted, wit the red and black brim
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 these lie down
I'm going away for awhile, call it a vacation
I call it a Bentley a smile
GOD bless the child, wit style
Nigga sicker West Nile, who king of the West now
I'm putting my down, nigga's ain't going to kill shit
the fuck up, nigga you ain't going to kill shit
Rappers don't kill rappers, kill rappers
And I be wit real crips, real bloods, real
Fuck rappin, these will push ya grill backwards
Faster than Iraqis Bush attacking
My semi-automatic, blhow
Touching is my job, you a bitch, this is sexual harrassment
Nigga get a lawyer, when 'The coming for ya
My jab, like Zab on the of De La Hoya
I'm the golden boy, and I'm making noise
Got the whole clapping, just like the Nolia Boys
Since a juvenile, I had to prove my
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 nigga's just be running they
The half, in the ATL runnin' the south
10 Mill in the bank, 7 house
I'm rich, so on my 30th I'm out
Nigga, I'm so ahead of time, and I spit better
rhymes everytime, nigga's hate on me so much, I feel like I'm Kevin Federline
Fuck it im rich, for nothing, the media to get off of my dick
You wit me, my next album going to like Britney
I on these rap nigga's like 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)
Right back where I started, in Compton, taking out the
Where Crips and shoot it out like Pearl Harbor
That was '95, when was in his prime
You brought yo Injection, and I brought mine
Rewind to '89, got my mixtape
My brother brought it for me, they use to call him Big
But now, we ain't brothers, we ain't shit
And you in my shadow like Marcus Vick
And I heard about yo little rappers shit
Stay out my family bidness, or you get a quick
I ain't change, same that got off them bricks
Got signed to Dr.Dre cause his is sick
Getting on the road, cause his cars is sick
And he whop so good, I had to this shit
I told 'em bomp, slow down
Got to get this firm like Foxy, NaS and AZ
She 'fuck you,pay me
So I her in AZ
That's I get for letting her listen to my Jay-Z
Fuck a bitch, me a 40, I'll take that
Dress up for the grammy's, but I still drive maybach's
Nigga I'm gangster, and homey play dat
Stand way back, or get ya ass clapped
Nigga this the payback, you beef.. say that
I'll a hundred hurricane hoodies where you lay at
Get yo whole clique wet, up crip sets
Nigga got ran outta New York by
he got ran out of Compton by my set
Banned from Watts, can't even walk his projects
Nigga so lame, talking he
Won't a shot, and the nigga know where I hang
I'm Big Daddy Kane, and the chain
The remains, the game don't rap for fame
Game rap for fun, blast his gun
the game gotta rap in tongue, so bastards done
Be easy, I give you a pass this once
I'm to die, but I don't want a bastard son
Nigga, I rap too good, and I'm in the hood
On the same couch, I put my in a package for Sug
one meeting, I was right back in the hood
Red bandana hanging, selling crack in the
Now it's, for good...
Any nigga mention Dre, get a Desert Eagle in his fucking face
How that
Blow yo shit out fa'real, im for real
Nelly or Paul Wall, tell 'em make you a grill
I cook beef, a steak on a grill
Got the on hold, but I ain't Pharrell
I'm fa'real.. my flow ill, like smoke in ya lungs
I Spit sharp like a razorblade under my
Nigga, I'm one, motherfukka bar none
Who else knowlegde outside of Hova and the God Son
We can go bar for bar, cocksucker some(tm)
Watch me Take Flight like Tom in The Top Gun
You win some, but you just lost one
I beat on these lil nigga's like Dr. Dre
Look at motherfukka's trying to prove theyselves
beefing wit hurricane going to boost they sales
Never that, motherfukka, I'm a 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 with the 240
Then add the 360 bars, wit one Federline, what you get?
(A Million) Haha.. lets get the outta here man..
Go find to do