Luyện nghe bài hát 360 Bars

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

Hit a down...
I'm the king, and you better it
All I need is Beyonce, and a necklace
you can "check up on it", I'm a Slim Thug
Cincinnati fitted, wit the red and black brim
nigga's 300 bars, two mixtapes, and a DVD
I did it for the C.P.T.
Did it for New York, did it for
Ran hip-hop, and made these nigga's lie down
I'm going for awhile, call it a California vacation
I it a Bentley with a smile
GOD bless the child, wit style
sicker than West Nile, who king of the West now
I'm my vest down, nigga's ain't going to kill shit
Shut the fuck up, nigga you ain't going to kill
Rappers don't kill rappers, guns kill
And I be wit crips, real bloods, real clappers
rappin, these nigga's will push ya grill backwards
Faster than Iraqis Bush attacking
My semi-automatic, blhow
Touching pussies is my job, you a bitch, is sexual harrassment
Nigga get a lawyer, when 'The coming for ya
My jab, Zab on the chin 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
Went Kayslay to DJ Clue, and blhow
20 Magazine covers, look at me now
You need a hot 16?.. I need 100
Cause of these rap nigga's just be running they mouth
The other half, in the ATL the south
10 Mill in the bank, 7 house
I'm rich, so on my birthday I'm out
Nigga, I'm so ahead of time, and I spit better
Better rhymes everytime, nigga's on me so much, I feel like I'm Kevin Federline
Fuck it im rich, for nothing, tell the media to get off of my
You wit me, my next album to sell like Britney
I on these rap nigga's like Bobby do Whitney
No more drama, no beef wit 50
And if you just in, welcome to the 360 (welcome to the 360, welcome to the 360)
Right back I started, in Compton, taking out the garbage
Where Crips and Bloods shoot it out like Harbor
That was '95, Cube was in his prime
You yo Lethal Injection, and I brought mine
Rewind to '89, got my mixtape
My brother brought it for me, they use to him Big Face
But now, we ain't brothers, nigga we shit
And you in my shadow like Marcus Vick
And I about yo little rappers talking 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 head on the road, his cars is sick
And he whop so good, I had to pause shit
I told 'em bomp, down baby
Got to get this firm like Foxy, NaS and AZ
She said you,pay me
So I her in AZ
That's what I get for letting her listen to my
Fuck a bitch, give me a 40, take that
Dress up for the grammy's, but I still drive maybach's
I'm gangster, and homey don't 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 clique wet, making up crip sets
Nigga got ran New York by Dipset
Then he got ran out of by my set
Banned Watts, can't even walk through his projects
Nigga so lame, he gangbang
Won't bust a shot, and the nigga know where I
I'm Big Daddy Kane, and the chain
The fact remains, the don't rap for fame
Game rap for fun, Game his gun
the game rap in tongue, so that bastards done
Be easy, I give you a pass this once
I'm ready to die, but I want a bastard son
Nigga, I rap too good, and I'm in the hood
On the same couch, I put my demo in a for Sug
one meeting, I was right back 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
yo shit out fa'real,
Call Nelly or Paul Wall, tell 'em make you a
I beef, like a steak on a grill
Got the clipse on hold, but I ain't
Nigga I'm fa'real.. my flow ill, like smoke in ya
I Spit like a razorblade under my tongue
Nigga, I'm one, motherfukka bar none
Who else knowlegde outside of Hova and the God Son
We can go bar for bar, drop some(tm)
Watch me Flight like Tom Cruise in Top Gun
You win some, but you just lost one
I beat on these lil like Dr. Dre drums
Look at these motherfukka's trying to theyselves
Thinking wit hurricane going to boost they sales
Never that, motherfukka, I'm a cat
Kanye West in slacks, nigga, I'm as fresh as
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 Kevin Federline, what you
(A Million) Haha.. get the fuck outta here man..
Go find to do