Luyện nghe bài hát 360 Bars

Hey, Skee, tell 'em I'm goin' away for a
(A Million) wanna see me dead
(A Million) Motherfukka's wanna see me in the
(A Million) wanna give me head
(A Million) Dollars in my bank
(A Million) the first week out
(A Million) on my dick
(A Million) talking shyt

Hit a down...
I'm the king, and you better it
All I need is Beyonce, and a Roc-a-fella
Nigga you can "check up on it", I'm a Thug
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 through hip-hop, and made these lie down
I'm going away for awhile, call it a California
I call it a Bentley with a
GOD bless the child, wit incredible
Nigga sicker than West Nile, who king of the now
I'm putting my vest down, nigga's ain't going to shit
Shut the fuck up, nigga you ain't going to kill
don't kill rappers, guns kill rappers
And I be wit crips, real bloods, real clappers
Fuck rappin, these will push ya grill backwards
than Iraqis when Bush attacking
My flow semi-automatic,
Touching pussies is my job, you a bitch, 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 clapping, just like the Nolia Boys
Since a juvenile, I had to my style
from Kayslay to DJ Clue, and blhow
20 Magazine covers, look at me now
You need a hot 16?.. I 100 thou
Cause half of these rap nigga's just be running mouth
The other half, in the ATL runnin' the
10 Mill in the bank, 7 house
I'm rich, so on my birthday I'm out
Nigga, I'm so ahead of time, and I better lines
Better rhymes everytime, nigga's hate on me so much, I feel like I'm Federline
Fuck it im rich, for nothing, tell the to get off of my dick
You wit me, my album going to sell like Britney
I on these rap nigga's like Bobby do Whitney
No more drama, no beef wit 50
And if you tuning in, welcome to the 360 (welcome to the 360, welcome to the 360)
Right back where I started, in Compton, taking out the
Where Crips and Bloods shoot it out Pearl Harbor
That was '95, Cube was in his prime
You brought yo Lethal Injection, and I brought
Rewind to '89, got my mixtape
My brother brought it for me, they use to call him Big
But now, we ain't brothers, nigga we ain't
And you in my shadow like Marcus Vick
And I about yo little rappers talking shit
Stay out my bidness, or you get a coffin quick
I ain't change, same nigga that got off them
Got signed to Dr.Dre cause his is sick
Getting head on the road, cause his is sick
And he whop so good, I had to pause this
I told 'em bomp, slow baby
Got to get this shit firm Foxy, NaS and AZ
She said you,pay me
So I her in AZ
what I get for letting her listen to my Jay-Z
Fuck a bitch, give me a 40, I'll that
Dress up for the grammy's, but I still don't drive
Nigga I'm gangster, and don't play dat
way back, or get ya ass clapped ASAP
Nigga the payback, you want beef.. say that
I'll have a hundred hurricane hoodies you lay at
Get yo clique wet, making up crip sets
got ran outta New York by Dipset
Then he got ran out of by my set
Banned from Watts, can't even walk his projects
Nigga so lame, he gangbang
Won't bust a shot, and the nigga know where I
I'm Big Daddy Kane, and the chain
The fact remains, the game don't rap for
Game rap for fun, Game his gun
the game gotta rap in tongue, so that done
Be easy, I might you a pass this once
I'm ready to die, but I don't want a son
Nigga, I rap too good, and I'm back in the
On the same couch, I put my demo in a for Sug
After one meeting, I was right in the hood
Red hanging, selling crack in the hood
Now it's, for good...
Any mention Dre, get a Desert Eagle shoved in his fucking face
How that
yo shit out fa'real,
Call Nelly or Wall, tell 'em make you a grill
I beef, like a steak on a grill
Got the clipse on hold, but I ain't
Nigga I'm fa'real.. my flow ill, like smoke in ya
I Spit sharp a razorblade under my tongue
Nigga, I'm one, motherfukka bar none
Who else knowlegde outside of Hova and the God Son
We can go bar for bar, cocksucker some(tm)
Watch me Flight like Tom Cruise in Top Gun
You win some, but you just lost one
I on these lil nigga's like Dr. Dre drums
Look at these trying to prove theyselves
Thinking beefing wit hurricane going to they sales
that, motherfukka, I'm a clever cat
Kanye West in slacks, nigga, I'm as fresh as
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 with the 240
Then add the 360 bars, wit one Federline, what you get?
(A Million) Haha.. get the fuck outta here man..
Go find to do