Luyện nghe bài hát 3 Kings

[Intro: Dr.
Yeah, classic hip hop
Dr. D-R-E, Rozay and Jay, get 'em

[Verse 1: Dr.
We started out mopping
And now we front row at the
one for the last twenty years
If you real, mothafucka cheers!
scream cheers!
Heh, and it is it is
He wanted to shine at the swap
Til the white got him in that hot seat
I love it when her hair long
You should listen to this beat my headphones
Money long, number one twenty years
Fuck a gym, I am him, I'm Young
G5s to 64s, Dre got 'em
If the bitch bad I got her in red
Great weed, homes, bread proper
Tec nine, one chamber, top
coupe, new yacht, my helicopter
Born broke, nigga straight out of Compton
The you magazine niggas want from me?
I rewrote the game, nigga, now money
All black on my Al shit
I built a house, get your own shit
I only love it when her long
You should listen to this beat through my

[Interlude: Rick
See y'all
Hit the switches on shit one time, ugh
Let the top

2: Rick Ross]
I came a long way the weed game
Twenty stack seats at the Heat
And I'm strapped with the heat man
Can't be steppin' on a nigga man
80 pair of sneakers from the D game
Cousin was a Crip, said it was a C
bag money in a duffle bag
Fuck 'em all, wet 'em and we gotta double
The whippin' chickens in his momma kitchen
On the mission, said he get it for his son
Real nigga's comin' to fruition
Stumble, but I never fall, on my pistol
I only love it the ass fat
We should listen to this in my Maybach
I'm just tryin' to be a
and suck a dick for a millionaire

[Interlude:
Uh, it's different
I know it different

[Verse 3:
Uh, I only love her if her eyes
Play this shit while you around with my crown
King H-O, y'all know by now
But if you know, uh
Millions on the wall in all my
couldn't fuck with my daughter's room
Niggas couldn't walk in my socks
Banksy bitches,
I ran through buck fifty Live Nation fronted me
They workin' on another deal, they talkin' two hundred
I'm holdin' out for
Two five and I just might agree
Ex-D-boy, to park my Beamer
Now at me, I can park in my own arena
I only her if her weave new
I'm a hood nigga, what you want me to do?
hoppin' out the BM with your BM
Taking her places that you go with your per diem
carpe diem until I'm a dead poet
Robin shit, I deserve a golden globe bitch!
I a Ace in the meanwhile
You gotta keep this Khaled, it's just a freestyle
Fuck rap money, made more off grapes
Fuck show money, I spent that on
the curtains, fuck boy, out my face
I the coke, let the lawyer beat the case
Murder was the case they gave me
I killed the store, somebody save me
Stuntin' to the max wavy, oh shit!
Oh, stuntin' to the max, I'm so
Used to shop at TJ back in '83
I don't know if it was open then
I know Oprah then
Have the XL 80
Loud motor, be like, "Damn!" when I'm comin' through, rrraaanngg
Had the grill in '88, niggas is late
You got all that,
I love this shit like my own
Let's spray niggas, baby, just like daddy taught ya
Young, this is different