Luyện nghe bài hát ThreeSixFive

Yo, I'm to be the man of the day
Three six a year
See the you sayin', Skam ain't tryin' to hear (Fuck that!)
Bustin' in the air
some 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 you sayin', Shady ain't tryin' to hear
Spittin' in your ear
Keepin' some up in the

Aiyyo Shady what the fuck you

I'm anger!

Man I'm of bein' tired, everytime I wake up
Tired of these fake ducks, of bein' late for the bus
Tired of all be blendin', and endin' up sluts
So my facial expression stay stuck up, and the fuck up!
To the pity ass rappers, that shit with out make-up, wake up
Gold diggin' bitches, the buck stops
The to riches is closed for repair
So if the shoe fittin, girl leave that shit alone
You Erykah Badu, what I look like Tyrone?
I rip your tissue out ear
Spittin' I don't care
My hair look like I come it, shit a damn near year
So I burn, zig-zag, I the next man with his heels up
Brain dead, and be reincarnated at a speed
When we done we stay hard, so you don't shit
Skam's dick, off of what a dead man spit
Yo it, I don't plan shit, you know how we go down
They to slow down, and take a look who the hoe now
At every industry party, gettin' so damn
remember the lass ass you kissed, or dick you sucked
Remind me of my ex, in the got me veck
to roll up on Miami, leavin' with a broke neck
Oh shit, leathal lyric equal land
I be stackin' up rappers like im throwin' gas signs
And I'm, wild exposin the plain truth
You couldn't with me, fuckin' shit up in the same room
Hey you, I don't 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 like a theft
Cause in Miami, the baby jammin like three up in the
(Yo Skam the fuck you doin?)

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