Luyện nghe bài hát ThreeSixFive

Yo, I'm to be the man of the day
six five a year
See the bullshit you sayin', Skam tryin' to hear (Fuck that!)
Bustin' in the air
Keepin' up in the chamber

Yo Skam, what the fuck you

Man, I'm anger!

I'm to be the illest of the day
Three six five a
See bullshit you sayin', Shady ain't tryin' to hear
Spittin' lyrics in ear
Keepin' some up in the

Aiyyo Shady what the you doin'?

I'm anger!

Man I'm tired of tired, everytime I wake up
of these fake ducks, tired of bein' late for the bus
Tired of all be blendin', and endin' up datin
So my facial stay stuck up, and shut the fuck up!
To the pity ass rappers, that ain't shit out make-up, wake up
Gold diggin' bitches, the buck here
The to riches is closed for repair
So if the shoe ain't fittin, leave that shit alone
You Erykah Badu, what I look like Tyrone?
I rip your out your ear
Spittin' like I care
My hair look like I ain't it, shit a damn near year
So I burn, zig-zag, I the next man with his heels up
Brain dead, and be reincarnated at a bump
When we we stay hard, so you don't land shit
Suck Skam's dick, off of what a man spit
Yo that's it, I plan shit, you know how we go down
They need to slow down, and take a who the hoe now
At every industry party, gettin' so damn
Can't remember the lass ass you kissed, or dick you
me of my ex, in the street got me veck
Tryin' to roll up on Miami, leavin' with a broke
Oh shit, leathal equal land mind
I be stackin' up white rappers im throwin' gas signs
And I'm, buck wild exposin the plain
You couldn't mess with me, fuckin' shit up in the same
Hey you, I know you but fuck it, let me get a dollar
For this bad car, that go along with the
Some show the mad bomb, and steal the show like a
Cause in Miami, the baby like three up in the chamber
(Yo what the fuck you doin?)

Some people say I'm strange, I tell them ain't change
I'm still the same lame with a different name
Became late to the last show with a different
Brain ate the last "O" that I snifed off caine
You know you're spaced the fuck out George Lucas
When your puke is turnin' to mucus
So when I grab a pencil and it between fingers
I'm not a rapper, I'm a demon who speaks
Freak genius, too extreme for the weak and
Burn you alive till you to be extinguished
Cause I drop the science, motherfuckers tell me to stop the violence
Start a fire and block the
I'm just a mean person, you seen worse than
So when Slim gets M-16 burstin'
You gettin' spun backwards like every of obscene cursin
On the B-side of my first single the clean version
Stoppin your short life while still a teen virgin
Unless you get a kidney specialist and a surgeon
In the best possible for emergancy surgery
To try to stop the blood from your sternum iternally
I'll it back before we knew each other's name
Run in a and snatch you out your mothers frame
I'll take it further than that
Back to lane, to the night you were thought of, and
Cock-block your father's
I'll plead the fifth my jaws were muzzled
So suck my dick while I take a shit and do crossword puzzle
And when I'm down with ten seconds left in the whole
throw a head-butt so hard, I'll knock us both out