Luyện nghe bài hát 360 Bars

Hey, Skee, tell 'em I'm goin' away for a
(A Million) Motherfukka's wanna see me
(A Million) Motherfukka's wanna see me in the
(A Million) Bitches wanna me head
(A Million) in my bank account
(A Million) Soundscan the week out
(A Million) Motherfukka's on my
(A Million) Motherfukka's shyt

Hit a down...
I'm the king, and you respect it
All I need is Beyonce, and a necklace
Nigga you can "check up on it", I'm a Slim
Cincinnati fitted, wit the red and black blood
nigga's 300 bars, two mixtapes, and a DVD
I did it for the C.P.T.
Did it for New York, did it for
Ran hip-hop, and made these nigga's lie down
I'm going for awhile, call it a California vacation
I call it a with a smile
GOD bless the child, wit style
Nigga sicker West Nile, who king of the West now
I'm putting my down, nigga's ain't going to kill shit
Shut the fuck up, nigga you ain't going to kill
Rappers don't rappers, guns kill rappers
And I be wit crips, real bloods, real clappers
Fuck rappin, these nigga's push ya grill backwards
Faster than Iraqis when Bush
My semi-automatic, blhow
Touching is my job, you a bitch, this is sexual harrassment
get a lawyer, when 'The Game' coming for ya
My jab, like Zab on the of De La Hoya
I'm the golden boy, and I'm making Hova
Got the whole world clapping, like the Nolia Boys
a juvenile, I had to prove my style
Went from Kayslay to DJ Clue, and
20 Magazine covers, look at me now
You need a hot 16?.. I 100 thou
Cause half of these rap nigga's just be they mouth
The other half, in the ATL runnin' the
10 in the bank, 7 bedroom house
I'm rich, so on my birthday I'm out
Nigga, I'm so ahead of time, and I spit lines
rhymes everytime, nigga's hate on me so much, I feel like I'm Kevin Federline
Fuck it im rich, for nothing, tell the media to get off of my
You wit me, my next album going to sell like
I beat on these rap nigga's like do Whitney
No more drama, no beef wit 50
And if you just tuning in, welcome to the 360 (welcome to the 360, to the 360)
back where I started, in Compton, taking out the garbage
Where Crips and shoot it out like Pearl Harbor
That was '95, when Cube was in his
You brought yo Lethal Injection, and I mine
Rewind to '89, got my mixtape
My brought it for me, they use to call him Big Face
But now, we brothers, nigga we ain't shit
And you living in my shadow like Marcus
And I heard about yo rappers talking shit
Stay out my bidness, or you get a coffin quick
I ain't change, same nigga got off them bricks
Got to Dr.Dre cause his bars is sick
head on the road, cause his cars is sick
And he whop so good, I had to pause shit
I told 'em bomp, down baby
Got to get this shit firm Foxy, NaS and AZ
She said you,pay me
So I her in AZ
That's what I get for her listen to my Jay-Z
Fuck a bitch, me a 40, I'll take that
Dress up for the grammy's, but I still don't maybach's
I'm gangster, and homey don't play dat
Stand way back, or get ya ass clapped
Nigga this the payback, you want beef.. say
I'll have a hundred hurricane hoodies you lay at
Get yo whole clique wet, making up crip
Nigga got ran New York by Dipset
Then he got ran out of by my set
Banned from Watts, can't even walk through his
Nigga so lame, talking he
Won't bust a shot, and the know where I hang
I'm Big Kane, and the platinum chain
The remains, the game don't rap for fame
Game rap for fun, blast his gun
the gotta rap in tongue, so that bastards done
Be easy, I might you a pass this once
I'm ready to die, but I don't a bastard son
Nigga, I rap too good, and I'm in the hood
On the couch, I put my demo in a package for Sug
After one meeting, I was right in the hood
Red bandana hanging, selling in the hood
Now it's, for good...
Any nigga mention Dre, get a Desert shoved in his fucking face
How that
yo shit out fa'real,
Call Nelly or Paul Wall, tell 'em make you a
I cook beef, a steak on a grill
Got the clipse on hold, but I Pharrell
Nigga I'm fa'real.. my flow ill, like smoke in ya
I Spit sharp like a under my tongue
Nigga, I'm number one, bar none
Who else knowlegde outside of Hova and the God Son
We can go bar for bar, drop some(tm)
me Take Flight like Tom Cruise in Top Gun
You win some, but you just lost one
I beat on these lil nigga's like Dr. Dre
Look at these motherfukka's trying to theyselves
Thinking beefing wit hurricane going to boost they
Never that, motherfukka, I'm a cat
Kanye in slacks, nigga, I'm as fresh as that
Ask Dre, ask Snoop, I'm
I'm Cube, I'm Jacob, I put on "Ice"

A , let me ask you a question
If you take the 120 bars, put it the 240 bars
Then add the 360 bars, wit one Federline, what you get?
(A Million) Haha.. lets get the fuck outta man..
Go something to do