Luyện nghe bài hát Hells Kitchen

World, DJ Khaled!

Yeah, back the dead
Like Michael in red jackets, with naps in my head
Who's white or black, it's a rare
Get if you said that I'm neck and neck with these square rappers
My room's got plantinum plaques, and an air mattress
No time for furniture shopping, too busy you
Watching you, you
Word to Pac, I'm to murder you
Sure the can occur to you
My next album flop, I'm goin pop, like Nelly
tops dropped on convertible Porsches
Born Sinner, not no crosses
Might burn a couple bridges, I'm losing by double
I do somethin'
depression I'm trying my nigga
But everytime I about it I'm cryin' my nigga
Cried myself to on thousand dollar sheets
I reak of the scent of a that's deep
I'm playing for keeps, but you ain't I'd bounce back
They love to hear nigga count stacks, count stacks

thousand in my pocket (you see it)
Another on the way (you see it, ay)
I got a for a dollar (you see it, uh)
Five hundred for the (you see it, ay)
I get out the ass (you see it)
I thought I'd see the day (you see it, ay)
put a price on my head (you see it)
But they ever have to pay (you see it, ay)
I down on my knees and yeah I prayed
'Cause heaven seems a million away
I dreamed of all the that I would say
On day
But for now I'm cooking up in hells kitchen, hells
Nigga fuck you and your well wishing
Now get out of kitchen, hells kitchen
Tell my story I'm hopin' they'll listen
up in hells kitchen, hells kitchen
Nigga fuck you and fake well wishing
I get out of hells kitchen, kitchen, one day, hey

Omission's usually, an admission to
Kari yourself, all the way to the hilt
You get nothin', no
Zip, zero,
We don't mention you lames, man I be pleadin' the
There's a in every crew, concealed in a kiss
Kiss of death, let's put the rest all to tedious
Fucks sake you niggas emanate a feminines
Bitch nigga when could never
Nah, man you niggas is birds
You learn that at school, or somethin'
You eaten that bird food, or
You with that bird flu, or somethin'
That's my word, cause where I turn
When folks I known for years, that couldn't my name
And me for pics, there's something bout this game
It's somethin' for the bitches, it's for the bitches

Forty thousand in my (you see it)
Another on the way (you see it, ay)
I got a for a dollar (you see it, uh)
Five hundred for the (you see it, ay)
I get out the ass (you see it)
I thought I'd see the day (you see it, ay)
They put a price on my (You see it)
But don't ever have to pay (you see it, ay)
I fell down on my and yeah I prayed
'Cause heaven seems a million miles
I dreamed of all the that I would say
On day
But for now I'm up in hells kitchen, hells kitchen
Nigga fuck you and your fake well
Now get out of kitchen, hells kitchen
Tell my I'm just hopin' they'll listen
Cooking up in hells kitchen, kitchen
fuck you and your fake well wishing
I get out of hells kitchen, kitchen, one day, hey