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
Keepin' some up in the

Yo Skam, what the you doin'?

Man, I'm anger!

I'm tryin' to be the of the day
six five a year
See that bullshit you sayin', Shady ain't tryin' to
Spittin' lyrics in ear
some up in the chamber

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, ain't 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 aint Erykah Badu, I look like Tyrone?
I rip your tissue out ear
Spittin' I don't care
My hair look I ain't come it, shit a damn near year
So I burn, zig-zag, I leave the man with his heels up
Brain dead, and be reincarnated at a speed
When we done we stay hard, so you don't land
Suck Skam's dick, off of what a man spit
Yo that's it, I plan shit, you know how we go down
They need to 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
Tryin' to roll up on Miami, leavin' with a neck
Oh shit, leathal lyric equal mind
I be up white rappers like im throwin' gas signs
And I'm, buck wild the plain truth
You couldn't mess with me, fuckin' up in the same room
Hey you, I don't know you but fuck it, let me get a
For this bad car, that go with the breath
show the mad bomb, and steal the show like a theft
Cause in Miami, the baby like three up in the chamber
(Yo Skam the fuck you doin?)

Some people say I'm strange, I tell them shit change
I'm still the same asshole with a different name
Became late to the show with a different dane
ate from the last "O" that I snifed off caine
You you're spaced the fuck out like George Lucas
When puke is turnin' to yellowish-orange mucus
So I grab a pencil and squeeze it between fingers
I'm not a rapper, I'm a demon who English
Freak genius, too extreme for the weak and
Burn you alive till you to be extinguished
Cause when I drop the science, motherfuckers me to stop the violence
Start a fire and the hydrants
I'm just a person, you never seen worse than
So when Slim gets M-16 burstin'
You spun backwards like every word of obscene cursin
On the of my first single with the clean version
Stoppin your short life while you're a teen 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 sternum iternally
I'll take it back before we each other's name
Run in a and snatch you out your mothers frame
take it further back than that
Back to Lovers' lane, to the you were thought of, and
Cock-block your game
I'll plead the fifth like my 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 bout
I'ma throw a head-butt so hard, I'll us both out