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 you doin'?

Man, I'm anger!

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

Aiyyo what the fuck you doin'?

I'm anger!

Man I'm tired of tired, everytime I wake up
Tired of these fake ducks, of bein' late for the bus
Tired of all be blendin', and endin' up sluts
So my facial expression stay up, and shut the fuck up!
To the ass rappers, that ain't shit with out make-up, wake up
Gold diggin' bitches, the buck here
The road to riches is closed for
So if the shoe ain't fittin, girl leave shit alone
You aint Erykah Badu, I look like Tyrone?
I rip your tissue out ear
Spittin' like I don't
My hair look like I ain't come it, a damn near year
So I burn, zig-zag, I leave the next man with his 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 a dead man spit
Yo it, I don't plan shit, you know how we go down
need to slow down, and take a look who the hoe now
At every party, gettin' so damn drunk
remember the lass ass you kissed, or dick you sucked
Remind me of my ex, in the street got me
Tryin' to roll up on Miami, leavin' with a broke
Oh shit, leathal lyric land mind
I be stackin' up white like im throwin' gas signs
And I'm, buck wild exposin the truth
You couldn't mess with me, fuckin' shit up in the room
Hey you, I don't know you but fuck it, let me get a
For this bad car, that go with the breath
Some show the mad bomb, and steal the like a theft
Cause in Miami, the baby jammin three up in the chamber
(Yo Skam what the you doin?)

Some people say I'm strange, I tell them ain't change
I'm still the same lame asshole a different name
Became to the last show with a different dane
Brain ate from the "O" that I snifed off caine
You know you're spaced the fuck out like George
When puke is turnin' to yellowish-orange mucus
So when I grab a pencil and squeeze it fingers
I'm not a rapper, I'm a who speaks English
Freak genius, too extreme for the and squeamish
you alive till you screamin' to be extinguished
Cause when I drop the science, motherfuckers tell me to the violence
a fire and block the hydrants
I'm just a mean person, you never seen than
So when Slim gets this burstin'
You gettin' spun backwards like word of obscene cursin
On the B-side of my first with the clean version
Stoppin your short life while you're still a virgin
Unless you get a kidney specialist and a surgeon
In the best hospital for emergancy surgery
To try to stop the blood from your ruptured iternally
I'll take it back we knew each other's name
Run in a ultrasound and snatch you out your mothers
I'll take it further back than
to Lovers' lane, to the night you were thought of, and
Cock-block your father's
I'll plead the like my jaws were muzzled
So suck my dick while I take a and do this crossword puzzle
And when I'm down with ten seconds left in the whole
I'ma a head-butt so hard, I'll knock us both out