Luyện nghe bài hát 360 Degrees

Hey, Skee, tell 'em I'm goin' away for a
mufucka's see me dead
mufucka's see me in tha feds
bitches give me head
in my bank account
Soundscan the first out
mufucka's on my
mufucka's talkin'
hit a breakdown, I'm the king, and you better it
all i is Beyonce,AND A Rockafella necklace
Nigga, you can check up on it I'm a slim thug Cincinatti fitted with the red and rim, blood
niggas 300 bars, 2 mixtapes, and a DVD
I did it for the CPT
Did it for New
Did it for
ran hip hop and made these nigga's lie down
I'm goin' away for a while, call it a California
I it a Bentley with a smile =)
God the child with incredible style, nigga sicka than the West Nile
king of the West now?
I'm puttin' my vest down, ain't gonna kill shit
Shut the fuck up,nigga, you ain't gon' kill
Rappers don't kill rappers, kill rappers
And I be with real crips, real bloods, clappers
fuck rappin', these push ya grill backwards
fasta than Iraqi's when attacked'em
My flow
Touch'n pussies is my job, you a bitch, this is sexual
nigga get a lawyer when The comin' for ya
My jab zab on a chin of Da Lahoya
I'm tha golden boy, and I'm makin' Hova
got tha whole world clappin just like Noya Boys
Since a juvenile, i had to prove my
Went from Kay Slay to DJ then blaw(
20 covers,nigga look at me now
You a hot 16? I need a hot hundred thou
'causez half of these rap just be runnin' they mouth
The other half in the ATL runnin' the
10 mil in the bank, 7 house, i'm rich, so on my 30th birthday, I'm out
Nigga, i'm so ahead'a time, and i spit betta lines, rhymes
Every time niggas hate on me so much, I feel like I'm Federline
"fuck it I'm rich, for nothin', tell the media, get off'a my
You with me? my next album gon' sell like
I beat on these rap niggas Bobby do Whitney
No drama, no more beef wit 50
And if ya just tunin' in, welcome to the 360, to the 360, welcome to the 360
Right back where I started, in Compton, out the garbage
Where Crips and Bloods it out like Pearl Harbor
That was '95, when Cube was in his
You bought ya Lethal Injection, and I bought
to '89, got my first mixtape
My brotha bought it for me, they to call him Big Fa$e
But now, we ain't brothers, nigga, we shit
And you livin' in my shadow like Vick
And I heard about ya little rappers shit
out my family business or you get a coffin quick
I ain't changed, same Nigga that got off bricks
Got signed to Dr. Dre because his are sick
Gettin' head on tha road 'cause his are sick
And he rymed so good I had to the shit
I tell her boomp, slow down baby, I gotta get this shit like Foxy, Nas, and AZ
She said fuck you pay me, so I her in A.Z.
That's what i get for lettin' her listen to my
fuck a bitch, give me a 40, take that
up for the Grammys, but i still don't drive Maybachs
Nigga, I'm a gangsta, and homie don't dat
Stand way back, and get your ass ASAP
Nigga, the payback
You want beef, say
I'll have a Hurricane hoodies where you lay at
Get ya whole wet, makin' up Crip sets, nigga got ran outta New York by Dipset
he got ran outta Compton by my set
Banned from Watts, even walk through his projects
Nigga so lame, talkin' he gang
Won't a shot, and tha nigga know where i hang
I'm Big Kane in the platinum chain, the fact remains,The Game dont' rap for fame
rap for fun, Game blast his gun, 'n Game got a rappin' tongue, so that bastard's done
Be easy, I give you a pass this once
I'm Ready To Die, but I don't wanna son
Nigga, I rap too good, and I'm in the hood
On the same couch I put my demo and the for Suge
After one meeting I was right in the hood
Red bandana hangin' sellin' in the hood
Now Aftermath for good
Any nigga mention Dre get a Desert Eagle in his face
How that taste? Blow ya shit out fa
Call Nelly or Paul Wall, tell 'em make you a
I cook beef like a on the grill
Got tha clips on hold, but I ain't
Nigga I'm for real , my flow ill smoke in ya lungs
I spit sharp, like a blade under my tongue
Nigga, I'm number one, fucka
Bar none, who kick knowledge outside'a Hoa''n the God Son
'N we can bar for bar, cocksucker, drop
Watch me take flight Tom Cruise in Top Gun
You might win some, but you lost one
I on these lil' niggas like Doctor Dre's drums
Look at these mufucka's tryin'a theyselves
Thinkin' beefin' wit Hurricane gon' boost they
that, muthafucka, I'm a clever cat
Kanye West and slacks, nigga, I'm as fresh as
Ask Dre, ask Snoop, I'm
I'm Cube, I'm Jacob, I put on ice
"Hey, Skee, let me ask you a question-If you take the 120 bars, put it with the 240 bars, then add a 360 bars, one Kevin Federline, what do you get? (a million) "Let's get tha fuck outta here, man, let's go find somethin' to do.